For that who knows, keep it that way.
I'm not gonna say anything about it.
Yet, I still must think thoroughly.
How do I do with it?
Even there's not much, but chances still awaits.
Terengganu. There'll be my next destination. A fixed path.
For a patient like me . . .
Can't fly far, as long as I'm bound with it.
One year, that's the shortest period.
The longest, who knows.
Then again, its not even started yet.
Giving way for procedures and documentations.
Did I ask for this?
I'm not sure either . . .
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| Huh, you wish! |
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