She smiles happily in the picture I saw on the digital web. She took one arm of her beloved and hugged it tight in her own. She graduated with a very satisfactionary degree from a top university. She work in a top finance company and earn enough to get her settled with her new family.
She once have had the heart of my dearest. They made the most beautiful memories I can never see. She could just walk accross next door anytime she wish to see him. He once said she was the one he wished to spend the rest of his life with.
Her house was big enough to accomodate 50 people. The door to her house complete with flight tickets are always available upon her requests. Winter and summer holidays with the whole family are written in the annual agendas.
She worships God our Lord as how He want us to do. She never misses one Sunday without praying to Him and thank Him for His grace. She never feels poor nor miserable because she knows God will always be with her.
She posed with mini skirt and cute top and high heels. Her long hair flew around her face and her lips parted in that sweet aquiescence. She was not pretty yet she was radiantly beautiful.
Let the waves of oath befall upon me for my envy and ungratefulness, for I wish I was her.
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kayanya aku tau deh :D hahaha sotoy to the max bgt :P hahahaha... uhm niken, you know i wish i was you too loh--school abroad, expat bf, international career, far from indonesia, loose weight significantly, etc etc etc... :(
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