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I just start to write again. I really thought I won't have the courage to write anymore. But, hey, here you are, still reading my little piece of junks. :)

Why?

Simply because i found a brand-new spirit.

There’s this one guy.

Seriously, I don’t know him.

But I often heard his name from Miera, Daus, and Kiera.

OP.

That’s what they called him. Simple, plain, OP.

My friends often gossiped about him.

As I don’t know him, I remained silent every time they mentioned his name.

And here comes this one day.

It was Monday.

My friends and I, we were at the Pasar Malam.

Wandering around, when suddenly we met Haikal.

We talked, and talked, and talked.

Tiba tiba!

Haaaaa!

Datang tangan out of nowhere, trying to touch Haikal’s hand which is injured to some minor accident.

As reflex, I accidently push that hand away.

#my mistakes, for not knowing that THE HAND was just trying to joke around.

At that very moment, I looked at him. The owner of THE HAND.

And, there he goes, THAT PARTICULAR GUY named OP.

He has this cute, sepet pair of eyes. That caught my eyes. Deep. :)

And that face I saw just for a few seconds at that time, REMAIN in my heart until now.