Dear friend
A year ago you ask me if I'm ok.
I tell you that I'm ok
But... The truth is I'm not.
Back than untill now I'm still struggling to be fine. To handle the truth. To keep holding from breaking so many times that I lose count.
Ak tak sampai hati nak beritahu ko.
Ko kawan ak dan dia.
Ko kenal dia dulu daripada ak.
Dan ak taknak sebab ak, korang jadi akward.
So the answer for the question that you ask me last year is
"I'm gonna be ok. Not now. But someday."
Thank you for asking. I really appreciate it.
