Love Story (The Series)

Chapter 8's

...My Love Story Season 2...

On the other hand, tell me he's always looking for me. So is Dara who I think my best friend why now, let it maybe this is just my story. Everyone has mistakes and not everyone can understand their mistakes and understand the meaning of friendship.

Honestly, I could not hold the weight in my heart but this was my outpouring, I was powerless at the time. I who was feeling lonely at first now I'm with Coky my cute and cute little pet cat. With him I took out all the contents in my heart, I hope Gilang can be erased in my memory.

With that, my father and I have now decided to move away and away from my old school and complex. I actually felt really bad at that time but I couldn't tell Gilang or Dara.

On the other hand, tell me he's always looking for me. So is Dara who I think my best friend why now, let it maybe this is just my story. Everyone has mistakes and not everyone can understand their mistakes and understand the meaning of friendship.

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Not the story of Romeo and Juliet whose story is written and also filmed, nor about the famous Rama and Shinta. Not a rich man, just an ordinary man, not a writer but just someone who wants to express every feeling through the verse of words and also the ink scratches that I pour with my heart and feelings.

The sweetly written annual temple of my love story with him that sits in the courtyard of love together with my heart that is always ringing with the whispers of his love so sweet, so sweet, indefinitely revealed but I can't say. I'm just someone who adores him in the distance, I'm just someone who tries hard to stay loyal to him even if I'm just behind the distance, don't ask me how I feel if you can't move on from the past that haunts you because it's so unfair.

The splashing sound of the rain rushing from the drops to the sound of a loud, not enough one but thousands of puddles of water swept over my shoulders and drenched me, not enough one, I just fell silent while letting every puddle of rain and also the boisterous sound of the wind blow fiercely on my face. I'm a nobody, I'm not the director who made my documented life journey into a movie. Even in the crowd I was still alone and feeling lonely, like there was only a firefly accompanying me in the silence. I'm just me and not him, let me keep this feeling at a distance because maybe you're not for me and maybe this feeling will one day go away on its own.

Let love teach you about happiness, let friendship describe love, let your eyes burn with a blue, hearty mood. Friend hold my hand tie it with a sweet smile on your lips engrave it and reach every mind and also your imagination, along with a dream that will also be engraved with betrayal and also love even though I realize this is only a past I hope you always remember even though this is no longer possible for me to remember. Some are lost and some are gone some are asking about the meaning of love and also there is always a feeling of confidence in the friendship that is always built maybe it is because all is just the past that will be a mementomy memories of the future.

The past will change with the future as well as the happiness and tears that were once engraved when I was in high school, it feels like every time it repeats itself but it's all impossible because it's just a record of my story with my friends, carve achievements and love with every sacrifice and a sense of sharing and giving. Although I realized this was just a picture of my past to the point that I hoped it would all happen again.

It didn't feel like it was late at night and I went home, and then we went home. Tired because from this afternoon we had played by the river near the school. Usually we just walk because usually in the area near our school there are not many children who play in the area, but now has started a lot of settlement. Almost a year everything changed in the area near the river bank which was once still beautiful, now has a lot of settlement. At first I felt sad because I could no longer play in the area near the riverbank but because there were many settlements, so we rarely played there again. Besides being used as a children's play area in the village so it is more crowded and household waste also adds to our discomfort when we see it.

At first she smiled as she greeted me but suddenly she cried she told me that she was going to change schools in Jakarta. I also felt sad, who usually could go to school riding a bike together now I was alone. He said he said his father was in mutation and he was coming too, meanwhile, he was sad to tell that he actually did not want to move to Jakarta because he said he might not return to Bandung.

It was only then that we met and became acquainted, at that time I was cycling to the park near my home complex at that time I saw him playing basketball near the complex court and then accidentally hit me and I fell off the bike. Then he helped me. Like his face was no stranger, oh yes he was the boy who helped me in the river. At that time he was confused looking for his pet dog then I found it, that day we got acquainted and we while walking on the riverbank near the school garden area. It didn't feel like we had known and been friends for a long time.

I don't know if time seems to run fast and now he will soon move to Jakarta.

Now I ask the crowd of stars under the silence of the night, on the ground of the cool sky with the moonlight. Right now the light is very beautiful but the stars are not coming and so is the light dimming. I asked you, "where are you going?" It feels like there are no more words you can say since the morning came in the spring.

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