A Note..

Dear Ramadhan,

I know it's been a week since we met. I've waited one freaking long year for you to come. Yet, I have done nothing much to celebrate you, now that you are here with me. I know I am not quite the same as the person that you once knew. And I will not ask you to understand me, nor blame you for judging me.

Just so you know, I still love you as much as I always do. Hopefully, I'll be a better person with you by my side.

Love,
Miss Flaws.