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ᅠᅠIF YOU are not the one with your name written on this chapter
then, hi. You see, I'm gonna write about the man with that name, a lot.
Well, in fact, this whole thing will be all about him. It won't be about
you, whoever you are. You can leave or stick around to see how
precious he is and how I'm down bad for him.
ᅠᅠIf you are the one, hello to you, precious. Oh, how silly of me. I
haven't introduce myself yet. The name's Dawara Astingkara. The one
you message with extremely adorable greetings. I really hope you
don't forget me. I mean, how could you forget your own boyfriend,
right? But just in case, you said this exact words when you come to
me; "This is totally random and half sleep-induced (and I might regret
this later) but hello there. I'm Arka, I hope we can be friends—but
only if you don't mind!"
ᅠᅠDid you remember me now? You do, don't you? I'll just be cocky
and said of course you do. Cut that introduction about me, we all
want to know about you, told from my eyes, my perspectives, my
point of view. When I said I can write a whole essay about that, guess
what? Turn out I could make a mini-book (maybe?) out of it. Is that
even surprising? I don't think so.
ᅠᅠIt's not really a book. It's just a little something that I write to
content some of my feelings and (surprisingly) showing it to you all
at once. How do you think it'll turn out? I have no outline nor any plot
for this. I'm just writing whatever I want. So to answer that; messy.
ᅠᅠLet's start from the basic. Full name Arka Rajendra Salim, born in
South Korea, 5th of December 2000. Currently enrolled in UI,
majoring in psychology. Wow, wait a second. I'm not planning on
writing a biography here. Apologies, let me start over again with the
right one (maybe. I'm just really bad at it, aren't I?)
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