Once upon an evening, I started counting from June onwards, July, August, Sept...
And I whispered to myself
If still together mesti dah 3 years 8 months, whoa.
Unfortunately, everyone terdengar. So my bad.
Teacher was smiling so I said ;
Tak la teacher, dia probrably dah move on and bnyk lagi girls out there. Heh
And teacher said,
Honestly Eza, guys are all the same.
That kept me quiet.
-The End-
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