i decided to publish it now. don't know why, i just feel like publish it.
the draft i never thought i will publish.
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what if..

we try.
I try.
you try.

will things ever be the same?
knowing the truth coming out from your mouth ( in this case, text) makes me wonder.
will WE ever be the same?
if we try?
I try?
YOU try?

what if. just, what if.