My relationship with Red is fucking awesome but distance is fucking killing me. So I decided to share every thoughts and moments in words. Maybe it's gonna be a book, a novel. Well I don't really care cause I just want to write it down.
I think 127 KM is a pretty good title. 127 KM are the distance between me, living in my hell in Guantanamo of Jakarta (read: my house. I stopped to think this place as a home though) to his room in Bandung. Luckily he encouraging me to finish it someday.
I don't know how the story will end cause I write this down based the true story between me and Red. Our struggles, past mistakes and hope to be together in the end. But one day I asked him how the story would be end. In confidence he answered, "It'll be happy ending." So that's how I got my faiths, right down on his.
I got a good feeling about this. Well, wish me luck. I'll post the sneak-peek, probably in Indonesian but I'll try if I could write it in English.
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