The night wind blows gently from the eastern horizon of West Papua. I sat on the veranda, staring at the thick sky. There is something that blocks in my heart, but I know, this is the time to give up.
“In the past, I said, I was the most valuable,” I whispered to myself. “But now, after something new, Ko Pigi just like that.”
I’m not angry, nor do I want to beg to stay. I just asked for one thing: don’t ever say he said in your social media. Block me, erase my footsteps from your life, like the wind that comes and leaves without returning.
Night breeze, can you convey this message? Let him know, I won’t look back again. I will stand tall, stepping forward, and find new happiness.
Because those who have gone, let it pass. What has been lost, let it be a memory. I believe, in another eastern horizon, there is a new light that will illuminate my path.
Editor: ARK
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