hi! maybe i’m a bit late to respond, but first of all, dear sender—i’m sorry if anything i said or did hurt you to the point that you felt the need to send this. though truthfully, it doesn’t really affect me, sedikit-pun, ngga. second, if this comes from a place of envy or insecurity, i forgive u. and lastly, if u truly think i did something wrong, you’re always welcome to knock on my dms instead. no need to leave your fingers behind as witnesses on anonymous. thanks!

aaaw, really? that’s so sweet of you to say :3.. i always feel like, i’m just rambling into the void, but, maybe the void’s actually been listening! n-n. that’s kinda cute if you think about it, hehe. lowkey starting to think my presence is a lil bit addictive... bytheway, thankchu so much, sender—nim! ❤︎

MYKAKAK...?? #__# thankchu so much, yapp. padahal theme punya kakak, ngga kalah cantik dan nyimut! vibesnya nenangin banget, masa.. :3

ngepet, tapi kamu yang keliling, ok, ngga?? :3 aku bagian terima hasil aja gapapa, ikhlas lahir batin.

pacayan, myuk

i like someone with a good sense of humor—the kind of person who makes life feel a lot lighter and more fun. someone silly and playful, but still mature enough to know when to be serious. someone who doesn’t judge, who makes me feel safe being my weird, loud, or chaotic self. i like confidence, not arrogance. and i appreciate someone who knows how to respect my feelings, my space, and treat me with care. tambahan, tipe-ku yang bukan 02 voters dan bukan seorang zionist, pastinya.

hii, hii, kak annee!! you're so cuteee—now we're mutuals, yeaaay! i got a little surprised ngl, suddenly followed by such a pretty account >o<.. thank you for following me first, yaa… hehe, i really appreciate it! :3🤍

kakak, thats so sweet.. idk if i deserve that, but it really made my day! thankchu yaa, kakak! ♥︎

oreo cheesecake, for sure! it’s the kind of dessert that never lets me down.. ♥︎

i don’t think i ever truly let go or made peace with it. i just got used to it—used to holding the pain on my own, used to thinking maybe i was the problem. i’m not stuck on the feelings anymore. i’ve moved on from that. there’s no love or hope left for them. but sometimes, it still hurts. not because i miss them, but because i never got closure. no real explanation, no sincere apology, no sign of regret—just silence. but it’s okay. maybe that’s just how some people choose to leave. i’m still learning to accept things i’ll never understand, and maybe that’s enough for now.