23.7.20

Clump.

She was okay for a second, until she feels like theres something stuck in her throat. She tries to breath, but the clumps just stuck there. She starts to panic and cry. She keeps on pressuring her throat till the clump falls to her chest. A heavy clump, it felt as if it becomes bigger. She can now breath but the air becomes even heavier. Her sigh become even heavier. She punch her chest wanting ot out, but nothing happened. 
It stuck there and bring pain to her whole life.

And it still stuck there, 
Pressuring her more than she think she could afford—

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Eh dah syawal.

Malam 30 sepatutnya. Itulah apa yang aku harapkan, walaupun bukan boleh puasa pun. Tapi, masih mahu punya waktu berdoa dalam waktu² ramadan....