Confession is worse. I don't want that anymore.

Beginning.

Assalamualaikum. Hmmm. Feeling terribly bad. Such a disaster I am, right ? Bad sister, I am right ? How unlucky you are to have me. How would I heal the wounds that I had made to you ? Tell me I just want you by me. Don't want to loose you :<

Here.

Kak Faaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa :< I don't even care if this blog is always used to write about you. Remember this ?

' Hey there Farah. I've got so much left to say. If every simple entry I write to you. Would take your breath away. I'd write it all. Even more in love with me you'll fall. I'd write it all.'

Farah Nadzirah. If only I had another women in my life. You should have believe me that you're the most I love. Ehemmmmmmm. I take that back. I mean. After my mother. My grandma. My aunty. My family's strong and beautifullllllllllllllllllll women. Then, you. 

This.

Sometimes.

And last.

Will always.