Story today

Morning’
im awake and write here and bath and breakfast..
oh beautifull alive..:D
live without you……..tung..tung…
Like I get calling everyday. Although, only one.
the mean, people is know me.
sometimes, remember me too.
Thanks friend. I hope, jut one sick boy, and one sick girl in my contack person.
other, Friendly True…. Not Trust sih.
Tonight, the first Tarawih. I get,pencerahan when I read a book ‘Imam Ghazali. 
With Heart ‘Ikhlas’ Legaa..
I delete number them. 
People is broke my mind and live.
Sorry and thanks.
For me, u just memories.
But, when I will sleep.
the boy call me again. Sick.
Ask me about Color Clothes.
Meet Again Can So?