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Crossroads: A critical decision.
Kylian Jeremiah, or you know me as Jere; but I’m up for any new nicknames as long as it’s appropriate and please kindly refer myself with He or They pronouns. ISFJ. Age is something that I better keep for myself, but worry not I’m already on my legal age.
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Prelude.
Please spare me some of your valuable time to read this: before we start a mutual relationship.
Refrain yourself to follow this account unless I offer my hand for mutual relationship or if I reply to your menfess. I casually talk with broken English, but mostly Bahasa Indonesia. At times, this account comprises rantings about real-life stuff, games, hyping up my likings (I rarely tweet and often deleted my tweet, but I do love interacting and talking with people), and something nonsense.
Please do not follow if you’re fit the basic criteria for DNF/DNI and despise PLAVE or any of my likings for no apparent reason, show any prejudice towards what I support, zionist, grammar police, and account with over 100 followers (unless I follow you first).


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I, Pathetically Love.
Despite our differences, my unrequited love chased after you. Every path brings me home to you. Lost in each other’s embrace, their conversation flows effortlessly as they forge a deeper bond, their connection growing stronger with each shared secret. All I need is a moment to respite and be nestled in your presence to endure until the end. Notwithstanding... A strange emptiness still settled in, a hollowness that defied the closeness we shared. The realization dawned on me—a bitter truth: the rapid pulse in my heart wasn’t mirrored in yours. In spite of the chemistry we share, our heartstrings remained untied.
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