I just smiled to everyone like I mean it. I just laughed my ass off like as if it's one hell of a big joke. I just talked like a clown who makes fun out of myself when all I think about is you.
Why the hell am I like this? Or was it, why are you like that Muhammad Firdaus?
This time I miss you more then how I missed you during the first week you book in to camp. You should know the reason why.
In times like this..