It's 4 p.m. I am in my bedroom, watching TV, accompanied by a cup of evening tea. It's so comfortable. Suddenly, I try to remember about several things that hurt me.
I just think, when a thing hurts me so bad. I cry, I am sad, I am disappointed. But when that thing will hurt me again again and again, I will learn how to be though.
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| Museum Fattahila, Jakarta |
I've learned, reflecting about what I have done is an important thing, since it will help me to be grateful.
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