The Hardest Part

My boardinghouse

Got a news you're sick, Damn! What should I do? I am here, you are there. Since our love is in the same place, but I wanted more, I wanted touch you, feel you. After a week you didn't get well enough then you had to go to the hospital and bed rest at there, my heart liked to be pealed. I was really sad. It's bad! I can't do anything but I tried to do anything; giving some wishing and blessing words to you everyday, sending voice note likes you wishing for me because I haven't sent to you, calling you every times as I can just to make sure your condition is pretty good. 

I try to make myself to be oke. Until today, you have been well. Watta life! I am so happy! Thanks, God.