

untitledIt has been a hundred years since I last saw him. Strange as it may sound, but after all this time, I still remember the promise we made. Even behind the fact that I have changed into a vulnerable form, like the way he is, I could not think of the reason why I still have the memory of my past identity. Maybe because of the great desire to see him again, that one triggered my memory to come back However, what will be the use of this memory if he cannot remember me, at all?untitled
I stared at him, and I smiled for he did not changed a bit since I last saw him. But looking at him right now, makes my heart cry, for in his side w
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