Sixteen years, and life seems so perfect.
It was like living in a world of fantasy,
A world full of happiness
A magical tale that I never wish to end.
Suddenly, with a single snap
Everything has turned into a nightmare.
A nightmare that made me suffer,
And broke me into pieces of paper.
Now, the reality of life have spoken
There is no permanent
Happiness is not forever
Everything has an end.
If only I know,
I could have stopped it.
If only I can bring back the past
I will...
Cause a child without a mother is incomplete.
And for what had happened,
I ask God.
Why her?
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