5-ish. Try driving across (well not exactly 'across') Jakarta, see people start their day as you end yours, while listening to the hypnotizing tunes. I did. I was on my way home, the moon was full and shining brightly and at the same time, I saw the sun rising.
Surreal.
Now the sun is up, and the strangeness I call my moment on the daybreak has gone.
Alright. Time to butcher the keyboard with my teens'-lingo-filled writings I call work.
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