Dear Kakda,
I'm writing this note on ur chubby cheeks. The last day we have. The last moment for both of us. I'm sorry for all the things that I've done that hurt you. Whether by words, or gestures deep down, I seek for your apologies. I'm not perfect, KakDa. Sometimes, I tend to get mood swing and I'm scared when my 'moody' hurts you. KakDa, thanks for being there for me thanks for being patient, thanks for sacrifice everything for me. And lastly, thanks for being my KAKDA to me. I love you, and I know you love me too. <3
ADEKAKDADEKAKDADEKAKDA <3
-ADEK-
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