Counting down the number of times left. It will be the last concert, 7 years of joyful moments might just end here. I don't know how to pursue it. As each practice passes by, it just signifies that I'm closer to losing the feeling that I get when I play with you, or rather play on you. I'm gonna cherish the remaining time I have left. :(
"Coz you are the Brightest Star and I'm in love with who you are."
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