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While some of friends sharing stories about their family, I don’t have any. Well, I’m not a family person. I have no single clue about their life, don’t wanna hear itsy bitsy details of their life. Plain uninterested. Well, they tell me stories, sometimes I paid attention, the other times I don’t.

Today, I wake up. And I realize my family is the reason why I don’t wanna get married, moreover having kids of my own. This whole family affairs is a nightmare, bogus, plain stupid life.

All I can think of is running from my parents home, go back to mine, enjoying my solitary.
I’m on a bus to Jakarta. In couple of hours, I’m gonna have my life back. Saying goodbye to rural nightmare.


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