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Part 1, Preface.

This novel is a story about a feeling buried in the chest because the lips do not dare to express it. But he was too perfect to be left alone. But these hands and lips are not strong enough to say words that represent the feelings of the heart. And this is the love story of a young man in a Grey uniform.

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I like a very good friend of mine. He is a friend who has changed my life for the better than it used to be. I like this friend of mine. I like her a lot, but to have her is a struggle for me to tie her down to be my lover.

My friend is like a wild angel who is hard to guess every move and every behavior is funny and adorable. But all of that takes a lot of patience to be able to tame wild wolves that have not been killed.

There is to him everything that I have been looking for and from him given the Lord everything that I have asked for. So I believe something beautiful has been arranged for every step of all humans on earth.

He was a very special friend to me because with him I knew the beautiful colors of the rainbow of life. Beautiful moon at night and beautiful fall and rise again.

Therefore follow me in this story can I express love to him. Can I hold his hand and say to the people arrogantly that he you like is the one who always calls me dear when the sun rises in the eastern horizon.

Uhh... It's really the madness in love that I've felt until I forget to mention my name to you who are reading my story.

Introduce my name is Rhido Padrepio, commonly called Rhido and sometimes I was called Pio by my loved ones at home. I was born on October 20, 1999, in a place full of love and affection.

A little bit about my personality, I have a hobby of playing volleyball but I am a little shy, proud child and do not dare to speak in public. Because of the habit of often being quiet and sitting alone, I became so fond of writing that I became good at playing the words of the characters. But all my shortcomings have changed after I knew him whom I had previously mentioned.

And this is a story and a classic story of my high school love with a friend who taught me what it means to struggle. A friend who has changed my steps from my once winding path, meaning once quiet and prefers to be alone, is now a figure who talks a lot and tells a story. Be the friendliest and be the most desirable.

At first I just wanted to keep it private and I didn't want to spread it but after I thought maybe it would be useful for someone else. And maybe we can find some examples to look at.

My story is with a friend I just met. My best friend was named Wulanti Mau, commonly called Wulan and birthday on October 26, 1999. My best friend sings and likes to write like me.

Wulan is a brave, friendly and not arrogant child but sometimes indifferent to things that are not important. Wulan was also a very smart kid in my class. And of course he is very sweet like honey that has just been taken from a tree so it is still very fresh.

But there's one thing that makes me always hate is that he likes to sulky and also indifferent. But strangely, it only happened to me while to others it felt fine. He was too friendly and very smiling. I wonder why he made me like that or maybe I was special.

As Wulan said it was like the Dutch when colonizing the land of Indonesia. Punishing me with all the curiosity that I always look for means. And to win it takes struggle and high patience like the general Sudirman who fought in the manner of girilia. So to get his heart may have to do it slowly and slowly.

My days with him are getting more beautiful.

Being with her all day was fun. With him I always miss tomorrow.

And with him I want to put peace in a frame of bond "We have been united by God "

Advise with my story. Hope you are a marketerana. If you are curious, follow me in this story. Hope it is useful and you enjoy it.

once again, I apologize if there was an error in the writing of this story. Because there is an old saying that there is no ivory that does not crack on this earth.

Everything must have a mistake because it has become our coadrat as humans in general. Again thank you for the criticism and suggestions written or not written in the comments. See you's.

Dear Wulan's.

From Rhido,