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"You told me you won't leave me. But where are you, Petir?"

Tanah put his hand on the door of Petir's bedroom door as he whispered those lines, hoping that somehow, his lover could hear him.

But it was quiet on the other side of the door. One would think that the occupant would be sleeping, but Tanah knew better.

He walked away from the door slowly, the sound of his footsteps echoing through the second floor of the house. He half-expected Petir to come out of his bedroom and stop him, but nothing came.

But he didn't.

Tears fell down from Tanah's eyes as he slowly made his way to his bedroom and gently closed the door. He sat down, his back leaning on the door. He brought his knees to his chest and sobbed, unknowingly echoing his lover a few door away from his room.

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