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Jakarta.
I don't know how much time is left until I finally leave this city.
My kind of love-hate relationship.
One thing I love the most about Jakarta, the city lights.
One thing I hate the most about Jakarta, the people.
People refers to those who treat me wrong.

Jakarta.
I never thought before that life would be this hard.
The biggest lesson in my life I've learned in this city. 
Many smiles, many more tears.
Many obstacles, many more blessings.
At the end of the day, having a grateful heart was the only savior.




Let us go home.
But where to go?
No home to go home.

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