teks: Air is not always calm. The more I try to accept my pain, the more I am tested. Maybe it was too late for me to realize it then. Within that time, my body had already started to suffer damage. It's my fault too. My pain started affecting my kidneys and liver. Allah.. I don't know where to find strength anymore. I can't see if there's a future for me anymore. I might be called by death anytime. Maybe I'm overthinking. Even though I'm only at the early stage, who wouldn't be worried? I want to live for another 20-30 years. Can my body endure it? I'm thinking of all sorts of things in my head.
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