The moon shines bright above me as i looked out of the window.
The cool breeze blew the sweat on my forehead.
Nevertheless, i felt that each night only got darker for me.
I finally visit the doctor today.
I couldn't bare the pain this morning.
I had so much things in my mind last night.
MC for the day.
Consulted the doctor. Had my X-ray. Got the results.
It wasn't good news from the doctor, as expected.
Neither could he assure me that it's gonna get any better.
I beg for your prayers friends.
Pray for my health please.
Your prayers would mean alot to me.
I want the "Sporty & Fit" Syarif back.
Without having to feel all this pain again.
& pretend that everything's fine.
I'm too young for this.
Please God.