Alice : You can't imagine.
Absolem : well said.
Alice :What? no.you can't read me. There's still continents of bloods and hearts and sights and craps and the untold beneath these layers of me you didn't reach, just yet. what you read is just a chapter of a whole, a little twinkling of a universe. I'm contented with every single surprises that's written.be it a sadness of the blackest tragedy or the most cerulean aurore of celestial happiness.I just loved fiddling literatures, like learning violin, because it sounded cool and charming.
Absolem : wonderland is talking about you.Cheshire's talking about you. White Rabbit's talking about you. did you stole something from him?
Alice: It's tenable.It's safe and sound anyway.
Absolem : so which way you ought to go from here?
Alice: that's my line! somehow, I've chose my way and I'm not afraid of breaking the same vase again. I don't mind.It's my land anyway. Even one day, what I dreamt of seems smudging and melting from the axis of reality, I'll stay the same.I'll never lose my "muchness", in fact, stronger.
Absolem : off you go, girl.
ps: a dreary imaginary night.
pps: perempuan memang suka benda yang comel-comel.so, macamana perempuan yang suka benda tak berapa comel macam caterpillar tu? bunga jantan?ewww
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