T.R.Y

Sometime, when seeing the picture of us together, that feeling grows. And what's hurt was to contain that feeling so that it would not make my heart hurt. 

I'm hoping this kind of feeling would last forever. Would last till our last breath. Would last till the end of life and hereafter. Would last till Jannah. Because each time after my pray, i would recite the same doa. 

Tears gone stream from my cheek. And hoping it will soothe the ache. I am trying hard for us. I am trying hard to get through all of it. 

I am trying. And will keep on trying.

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