𝗽𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝐈 : 𝐗𝐗𝐈𝐈𝐈 ㅤㅤ𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ1983.
𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 : early in the morning there was the sound of raindrops, making the morning atmosphere feel colder than usual. with a glass of hot chocolate and a book. slowly sipping hot chocolate while reading sentence by sentence contained in the book, and soon heaved an exasperated breath. think about what if the future is not as beautiful as you think. not for today, but the day before. His face looked calm but his mind was furious.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ1983.
𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 : early in the morning there was the sound of raindrops, making the morning atmosphere feel colder than usual. with a glass of hot chocolate and a book. slowly sipping hot chocolate while reading sentence by sentence contained in the book, and soon heaved an exasperated breath. think about what if the future is not as beautiful as you think. not for today, but the day before. His face looked calm but his mind was furious.
𝗯𝗼𝘁𝗵 : seconds to minutes, minutes to hours, hours to days, days to weeks, weeks to months, months to years. everything seems very fast. starting from the birth of a baby to become the breadwinner of the family. Much time is wasted in vain. much motivation without hard work is a hallucination. the more days, the more things to remember. This thought, many people grow from infancy to adulthood and age until death.
𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘁𝗶𝗮𝗿𝘆 : time goes by without realizing it, everything that comes will surely be lost. just like the city of van java, which was originally peaceful, serene, calm. now it became noisy, full of the noise of vehicles. the innocent little one, is now growing into a teenager who will soon become an adult.
— paris : van java 1983, hekal.
𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘁𝗶𝗮𝗿𝘆 : time goes by without realizing it, everything that comes will surely be lost. just like the city of van java, which was originally peaceful, serene, calm. now it became noisy, full of the noise of vehicles. the innocent little one, is now growing into a teenager who will soon become an adult.
— paris : van java 1983, hekal.
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𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 : memories in a city called paris van java can't be forgotten. there are many sorrows and joys in every footstep and every breath. always the center of attention, indeed this city is heaven on earth. will never be forgotten, even though it is old.
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PARIjS : van java's.
𝗽𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝐈 : 𝐗𝐗𝐈𝐈𝐈 ㅤㅤ𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆, ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ1983. 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 : early in the morning there was the sound of raindrops, making the morning atmosphere feel colder than usual. with a glass of hot chocolate and a book. slowly sipping hot chocolate while reading sentence…
𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘁𝗵 : in adulthood, they start looking for something new. without looking back and looking straight ahead. just walk and then run fast to achieve the dream. saw a bright light. The light is coming and ending up devouring the whole body and soul.
𝗳𝗶𝗳𝘁𝗵𝗹𝘆 : until he realized that it was just a dream that led to a more decisive path. woke up in a sitting position holding an open book on page 645 entitled "empty". sighed again, everything seemed very heavy. where there is only oneself without anyone else. umpteenth time, hoping that the world will be as beautiful as expectations.
𝗳𝗶𝗳𝘁𝗵𝗹𝘆 : until he realized that it was just a dream that led to a more decisive path. woke up in a sitting position holding an open book on page 645 entitled "empty". sighed again, everything seemed very heavy. where there is only oneself without anyone else. umpteenth time, hoping that the world will be as beautiful as expectations.
𝗽𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝐈𝐈 : 𝐗𝐗𝐈𝐈𝐈 ㅤㅤ𝐂𝐢𝐓𝐘 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐢𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐄𝐒,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ1983.
𝗲𝘅𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 : open the door, there is a view of the city full of tall buildings and various means of transportation. stepping on rough asphalt, under the hot sun. many vehicles passing by, ranging from two-wheeled to one-wheeled 8. the sound of horns sometimes makes ears uncomfortable , inhaling dirty and smelly air until coughing. the desire to change this street to be more beautiful is very minimal, no effort from anyone. now only hallucinations can be felt.
𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 [𝗼𝗳] : standing tall under the scorching sun, many people are busy with their own business. the smoke from vehicles also sometimes makes the lungs congested. seeing all around is full of different expressions of people, ranging from hot to tired and even starving.
[𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗶𝗻] : if you go back in time, really it will be very pleasant and calming. but what can I do, time will continue to spin and time will continue to advance. behind all that, there are many struggles from important people. must be grateful because this city is free from any threat. should be very grateful that we live in this beautiful city.
📍van java [area], 1983.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ1983.
𝗲𝘅𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 : open the door, there is a view of the city full of tall buildings and various means of transportation. stepping on rough asphalt, under the hot sun. many vehicles passing by, ranging from two-wheeled to one-wheeled 8. the sound of horns sometimes makes ears uncomfortable , inhaling dirty and smelly air until coughing. the desire to change this street to be more beautiful is very minimal, no effort from anyone. now only hallucinations can be felt.
𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 [𝗼𝗳] : standing tall under the scorching sun, many people are busy with their own business. the smoke from vehicles also sometimes makes the lungs congested. seeing all around is full of different expressions of people, ranging from hot to tired and even starving.
[𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗶𝗻] : if you go back in time, really it will be very pleasant and calming. but what can I do, time will continue to spin and time will continue to advance. behind all that, there are many struggles from important people. must be grateful because this city is free from any threat. should be very grateful that we live in this beautiful city.
📍van java [area], 1983.
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he say : ❝ 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄, 𝗶 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸, 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘂𝗽 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸, 𝗼𝗿 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝘀𝘆𝗺𝗽𝗵𝗼𝗻𝘆, 𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝘀𝗰𝘂𝗹𝗽𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗲𝘁𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝗴𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝗰𝗶𝘁𝘆. 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁. 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗮𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗲𝘁, 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗯𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗮𝗿𝗱, 𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗮𝗹 𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗺 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗱, 𝘃𝗶𝗼𝗹𝗲𝘁, 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝘂𝗻𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘅𝗶𝘀𝘁𝘀, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘀𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀. 𝗜 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲'𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗻 𝗷𝘂𝗽𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗿 𝗻𝗲𝗽𝘁𝘂𝗻𝗲, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗻 𝘀𝗽𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘀𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗳𝗲𝘀 𝗽𝗲𝗼𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗱𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘄𝗲 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄, 𝗣𝗮𝗿𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗼𝘁𝘁𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝗽𝗼𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘂𝗻𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲. ❞
— 𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝘀𝗼𝗻, 𝗺𝗶𝗱𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗶𝘀.
— 𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝘀𝗼𝗻, 𝗺𝗶𝗱𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗶𝘀.
