"Love does come at a time. But when faith is at stake, there are times when it is handed over to the owner of the heart. Trust and believe," Retta looked up at the sky on a park bench. "Why must there be a feeling when it has to end?" his heart asked.
Retta began to hold back the tears in her eyes. She felt that so far her love affair with Bagas just stopped there. She began to stare at all corners of the city in a feeling of complete uncertainty. But the dam of tears he could never hold back. Tears were falling from her eyes like raindrops falling.
"Oh my God, why is a belief shackled between me and him?" Asked Retta's heart in a quiet and lonely night. Everything really feels so heavy. It felt like there was a heart being held like rose thorns into his heart.
