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    Three hours, nine minutes, and forty-eight seconds...   That's the call timer on my phone as I start typing this. By the time I finish writing, I wonder how much more of tonight we'll have spent together on this call.  Here, it is still July 27th, while for you, July 28th has already begun. Different days, different skies, and yet we are still sharing the same moment.

  Saya tidak berencana menuliskan apa pun untukmu hari ini, Rix. Tapi ... Rasanya saya ingin membenci apa pun yang ada di pikiran saya sekarang. Mengapa kata-kata yang sesunyi itu harus seribut ini? Mengapa kata-kata itu betah dalam ingatan?  Mengapa...

Kau rindu? Saya rindu!