The ones in front of me.
Because I have loved ones without the comfort of his family.
Without partners.
Without people they love.
So much so that they're alone in this world.
So to you, whom I call friends, bestfriends, girlfriends, brothers and sisters,
I'm thankful for you, your presence in this world.
And R, even though I keep asking for a miracle to happen,
You're God's miracle to me and I will appreciate you.
Love you always, Syahrul.
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