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My neighbor was an old man when I first met him. He had gray hair and sad brown eyes, and he was the kind of man that would lean against a wall with a cigarette in his hand. I didn't like him much because he was so quiet. Later, my dad told me the story. My neighbor had been a victim of a concentration camp in the Holocaust. He was Jewish, and so were many other people. A letter came in the mail telling his family that there was a camp with good working conditions, if only they got on a train in the next week. Relieved from escaping the soldiers walking the streets, the family packed up immediately and boarded the train without asking any questions. Nobody told them how long the train ride would last, or where they were going. On the train, everybody was at first polite to each other, but a week went by without any stops, and many people died on the train from lack of water. People began to worry and wondered what was wrong. Finally, after two weeks, the train stopped at the...

Jadi gini… Kemaren, gue, Afi, Salma, Adoy sama Kak Naufal ngerencanain buat lari pagi hari ini. Fix. Rencananya udah ada, tinggal dilaksanain. Setelah itu gue nggak tau kronologisnya lagi, bye. Lalu, setelah gue telat bangun dan udah ada 8 missed call dari salma dan 4 sms dari dia juga tiba-tiba anak itu muncul di pintu kamar gue. HIH. Ternyata udah jam 7 kurang berapa gitu lupa. BUSET. Baiklah baiklah, gue terlalu ngaret padahal kemaren rencananya bilang abis subuh, ck. Setelah itu lari pagi. Judulnya sih lari pagi, tapi sebenernya nggak. Terus gue mau bikin video. Take pertama itu adalah gue ngeshoot kaki orang yang lagi pake sepatu. Tentu pemilik kakinya adalah orang yang gue kenal, nggak mungkin gue tiba-tiba nyegat tukang bubur terus minta dia lepas sepatu dan dipake lagi hanya demi 1 video singkat. Take 2 rencananya gue bakal