scar.

"scars; do you have any?"

"dude, how i really wish i get a new one.. ferari roshe, maybe?"

"i said scar, not a car.. and ferrero rosche you mean? that's chocolate, mate."

"ouh, scar.. haha. sorryyy.. hmm. i think i have one. yup, here at my left elbow. got this from a terrible bicycle accident few years back. why asking? so, now you are selling medical product to remove scar? hpa? qu puteh? ambi pur? eh, that's car perfume.."

"no lah.. do you regret having them? its make you look ugly isn't it? but still, you are ugly even without it. haha. kidding."

"cis, how dare you.. regret? emm, maybe not anymore. for me, scar is kind of a memory. and memories can means a lot. it teach a lot too. the bleeding will stop. pain will disappear. in the end of the day, all left was just the beautifully engraved scar, as a mark that the wound is now healed and as a proof that you're strong enough to have gone through that. scars not necessarily represented as a bad thing."

"but how about inner scars? how to describe that?"

"inner scars is all about feelings and emotions. sometimes, when we came across some old heartbreaking memories from the past, we smiled while a drop of tear falling through our cheek. sometimes we just gave out a long 'sigh' with a smile at the end of it. for me, that's the form of inner scar. a mark that can be seen. a mark that you are now recovered. a proof that you're strong enough to have gone through that."

"time treat better than anything right?"

 "yup. by Allah's will.."

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*grammar yang bertaburan umpama bintang bintang di angkasa..  )-_-(