SMILE BEHIND THE SORROW

NOT READY TO LOSE STEVAN PASARIBU

Not ready to lose a song that can break all tastes. The successful one makes all his listeners will feel deep sadness.

Especially when struck by sadness, breakup, like someone but his love is not reciprocated, or remember the loved one is no longer alive.

People sometimes hate humans who are easy to baper or when injured continue to mourn. Not hate hostile but hate because why should we mourn as much as that?

Ah,,, people's thoughts vary as well as the flavors they have with the flavors we have. It is only fitting that we are sad to see a loved one hurt or no longer on this earth.

Crying, everyone would definitely cry, roaring all day. At first glance it may be powerful but do they know the truth. One thousand strong and stout men face a test that most everyone does not like.

No man on this earth has escaped a fate. Escape from the big, red notes. Wherever destiny is always there, only when, and where it is. Only fate knows everything happens.

Time cannot stop or slow it down. Seconds can only spin even faster. Everything is arranged and has been stamped in a destiny of life.

Really, everything will look so fast. A second of happiness will change in tears. Here, anyone will find it difficult to be sincere and forget someone who is loved.

Resilience exists only outside the heart but not for the heart. It's hard to do. Smile for sure but in that smile we don't know. A firm smile with a strong smile only differs very thinly. Strong is not necessarily strong. 

Nothing in this world is okay when you are in that position. Time might be the difference. When sad maybe some people try to "ok! I'm doing fine. I'm sincere, I'm strong." 

Where many stories are still not even written neatly. Not yet even to be used as a story or story that will be shown to offspring. What to do to make it a beautiful story.

Never blame the circumstances that make it dark. Not a wrong situation, nor is it destiny. Everything is in every human being who has life.

We've been in that cold room for three weeks. Noise with sound caused by medical machines. It was hard enough for Vey to ask the doctor to wait inside.

Clad in green robes and white plastic hats. Vey stared also at the face that always gave a smile. Really, Vey wanted to blame his destiny if it was allowed.

The glass walls bear witness to Vey's three-week struggle. No eating, no drinking, no getting out of place. Her tears were dry to cry. Stay empty, always trying to stay strong.

Queen the sister-in-law felt sick seeing her future sister like a statue. Swiping and occasionally slapping his head on the edge of the bed of the brother.

"Why does Vano have to meet Monik?" muttered. Wildan only looked at it briefly and looked inside again.

His mind floated where that position did not want Wildan to look back. So far Wildan has been trying to let Vey go with Wildan. But not in this one. Seeing Vey slumped and pathetic like this again.

Wildan was obviously in a lot of pain where he couldn't do more. As a friend it is only natural that Wildan is sad to see his two best friends struggling under different circumstances.