what can i say.
when he was a young boy, he thought of growing up. growing up being taller, stronger. having his own dreams. having his style and stuffs. owning his things. yup. i once own a bike, now i own a car. so many things else. but i rather go back and be a small kid now.
too much for me. everything is just too much for me.
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