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Otsukare, Elliot dan penulis! Semoga beristirahat dengan tenang.. (loh). Maksudnya selamat istirahat!
Replying to @ChairElliot
TERIMA KASIH UNTUK SEMUANYA, lihat air mata kasih sayangku untuk pohon itu. I love you guys so much. Semoga bisa ketemu lagi yaa.
A. Arjuna P. P. B. B. retweeted
WYRM. Hi, this is Elliot’s writer. Izin ambil alih sebentar ya sebelumnya.
Wkwkwk otsukare, Sergio. Makasih udah mewarnai hari-hari di sini. 😂
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Otsukare, Haji Orien!! Selamat istirahat.
Otsukare, Pascal dan penulis! KEREN BANGET EUY.
Replying to @ComposerPascal
Pascal Ed. Savourie, is logging out. JANGAN LUPA STREAMING NEVER LET GO GUYS. HUHU IT’S 2 AM YOU AND I.
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A. Arjuna P. P. B. B. retweeted
Haaaai, Pascal masih hidup kooo… :) Boleh minta perhatiannya sebentar?
Dih???
Replying to @hideandtree
"Mallory, I never said those things—"
"You’ll regret this, Elliot," she hissed, her eyes wide and glassy. "I offered you a place by my side. Now, I’ll make sure you’ll burn. You won't even have enough time left to scream."
The gayest. 😂
Replying to @hideandtree
It was a total lie—Elena knows I’m gay. She only did it to get the lead role in a school play. She told Mallory, "Drop out of the play, and I’ll set you up with my brother."
Kenapa gak bikin grup tanpa Mallory ?
Hah?? Sakit ni orang.
Jajang, aman?
Replying to @hideandtree
In some entries, Elliot appeared. Mallory wrote about how he laughed, how he smiled, and how she felt warmth whenever they talked. “𝘛𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦. 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘵…”
Hidup memang penuh kebohongan.
Replying to @hideandtree
Elliot sat in his father’s study room, going through Mallory’s laboratory report again, his eyes narrowing at the data. Something didn't fit. The documents in his hand and the story he had just heard were two different realities.
One of them was a lie.















