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posted on Tuesday, October 5, 2010 @ 1:39 AM | back to the top.

praise to Allah.

Alhamdulilah.
Finally, tiap tiap hari aku berdoa, agar tergerak jugak lah hati si dier pada suatu hari, untuk mencari aku. Akhirnya, terkabul jugak doa aku.

" You okaaay now? Jus dropd by to say nyte. "

And that was it. That was enough to make me stare at my phone for a good 5 minutes, jaws dropped, eyes opened wide cause I'd thought my eyes were actually playing a trick on me. Even though she did not reply my subsequent text message, I am more than greatful enough. For the fact that she must have thought long and hard enough before texting me. And that jut means, for once I did crossed her mind. Alhamdulilah syukur. The feeling I got when I realised it was really her text to me, Priceless.

Thank you, Ya Allah. Thanks for granting my wish. No words can ever describe how thankful I am right now. Seriously. You made me even more determined than ever. Thank you.

Thanks for texting me. I appreciate it.

Thanks for this Siti. I too wished to be that old syai back. It's painful that I have to go through this alone and for 13 days and still counting. That's what happened when I loved a girl, too much i must say. But im trying to cope, slowly. I no longer can afford to smile no more, let alone be that crappy syai who I used to be. Blame it on this heart Siti, who just refused to let her go.

[ and I'm done ]

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