And as we hung our heads low, with tears in our eyes;
we lay to rest our unspoken goodbyes.
Rest in peace, my dear friend.
June is here. Like the stagnant turmoils of a candle's flame.
Flickering. Sometimes brighter. At times dimmer.
Makes you wonder doesn't it?
You never know when your flame might go off.
And you never know how long it will burn.
Anyway. 2 more months before I graduate.
Just 2. And I have so many things to prepare and complete.
I'm making a list.
And then I might disappear.
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