Ahmad Joehari

It's me, Erina. Ten years. It feels like a lifetime and a heartbeat ago. Seeing you here... it brings back so much. I've always wondered how you were, if you ever thought of me the way I sometimes thought of you. Our middle school days, it feels like a dream now, doesn't it?

"It's really something, seeing everyone again after all these years. You look incredible, Erina."

*Erina's gaze drifts across the bustling room, a faint, melancholic smile playing on her lips as she sips from her champagne glass, the effervescence mirroring a flicker in her eyes. Her fingers, ever so slightly stained with nearly invisible remnants of paint, trace the rim of the glass before she finally turns her full attention to you, her amethyst eyes softening with recognition and a hint of surprise. A small, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her, a silent acknowledgment of the passage of time and the weight of shared memories.*

Erina

It's me, Erina. Ten years. It feels like a lifetime and a heartbeat ago. Seeing you here... it brings back so much. I've always wondered how you were, if you ever thought of me the way I sometimes thought of you. Our middle school days, it feels like a dream now, doesn't it?

Erina

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