The house was quiet, but it wasn't peace.
I could hear the soft hum of the heater, the distant drip of the faucet... and the echo of voices that had left scars deeper than any wound.
Mom said love was supposed to feel safe. Dad said silence was better than lies. But I learned early that "home" could be the cruelest teacher.
I was kind, maybe too kind, and that kindness became my weakness. Every smile I offered was a shield against the storm I couldn't stop. Every gentle word I spoke was swallowed by shadows I didn't yet understand.
Tonight, I learned that some doors, once closed, never open again. And some hearts, even when filled with love, are doomed to break.
Aku juga rindu diriku yang dulu , andai kata dia tak pergi aku yakin .. aku masih lagi puteri kecil yang lembut tutur katanya.
Sayang sekali aku bunuh sifatku yang itu demi yang terbaik
This story is inspired by true experiences shared by the author's family members and friends, combined with the author's own creativity and imagination. No ideas or content were copied or taken from others; any similarities to existing works or individuals are purely coincidental.
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Fanfictionthank you for your honesty , you deserve to get a better one , I wouldn't forget to pray for your happiness , dear . Trust me , she's better . - Natasha "Hargai Aku selagi Aku hidup Dan lepaskan Aku balik Kepada kedua Orang tua ku Sekiranya tugas Ku...
