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Hewwo guise :) You've entered my personal playground second home. Soul belongs to Seoul*. I hit on novels a lot and I sleep with a mountain of books :3 Yes, I do love romance and Prince Charming emerged in my dream every night. Here's the boundless land where you can see me writes out stakes of fantasies. Feel free to speak to me! (I love cheesy comments like Song Jaerim always does keke~)

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A Ray of Hope




18th of March 2014.

7.12 PM.

Bismillahirrahmanirahim. 

Ijal said to me at that time when I was having a bad day, "Ala bidzikrillah tathmainnul qulub." It means, your heart will be at peace when you remember Allah. It touched my heart to the very bottom. It surely did. I mean it. Because I know I'm not that kind of girl who live my life to the rules. 

Keep remembering Him, Ijal advised. And that three magical words then struck my heart at its deepest depth- DO REMEMBER ALLAH, Noris. Here, to tell you the truth, yesterday was one of the saddest days in my life. I found out that my carry marks for Introduction to Writing was kinda awful. UNBELIEVABLY WORST. 52 marks out of 80. Like seriously-? I wanna cry out and crash my head over a wall. I felt I was a useless thrash. Or to be honest, I did cry. I couldn't believe how could I get those marks around my belt? As soon as I gained my conscious, I felt grey clouds were shoving the sunshine away, and the canvas of my life was shaking harder before it collapsed.

And there Ijal came, the rescuer. A hero who helps to cure the wounds which had made me almost drowned alone.
And as usual, my heart would be running thousand miles for him.
I fell in love with Ijal, deeper; even harder than before, for the umpteenth times.


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