I never planned to write a book.
I only needed somewhere to put the thoughts that became too heavy to carry.
These pages were written on nights that felt longer than they should have, in moments when silence said more than words ever could. Some entries are questions. Some are confessions. Some are prayers. Others are simply proof that I made it through another day.
I don't know if this book is about sadness, healing, faith, or growing up. Maybe it's about all of them at once. Maybe it's just about what it feels like to be human when your heart is louder than your voice.
If you're looking for perfect endings, you won't find them here.
You'll find honesty.
This is the quiet catastrophe I lived through, one page at a time.
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KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
The Quiet Catastrophe
PuisiThe Quiet Catastrophe There are disasters that leave broken buildings, shattered glass, and headlines. Then there are the quiet ones. The ones that unfolded behind ordinary smiles, unanswered questions, and the slow passing of days. The kind no one...
