She is one of my sisters of heart.
We share no childhood
We share no siblings
We share no parents
We did not grew up together
We did not feel the same burden.
We did not face the same battles
We did not defeat the same enemy
We have less similarity
We have so much differences
Like dangdut and jazz, our instrument and rhythm are totally different.
But again, in these past years we’ve traveled together.
In a barely sinking boat, dealing with krakens, trolls and morphs.
I consider you brothers as my brothers and you treat my sisters like they are your sisters.
And we’ve become like friends who share a same childhood, siblings and parents.
We felt like we fought in the same battles, defeat the same enemy and suffer the same pain.
I know our journey will not always be together.
But you, as my sister of heart, will always have a place in my life.