If my life story can be written into a book, then every chapter of it has a sad ending, for I've never failed to shed tears at the end of each chapter.
I cried during the graduation ceremony in primary school, I cried all the way to Kuchai KFC during the last day of high school, and I cried again when my close friends gave me their farewell hugs at KL Sentral yesterday.
I hate saying goodbyes. Though I know they do not mean farewell for good, but they meant farewell being together for good. People come in and go out of our lives. All the tears and laughters we shared, all the encouragement, joy and help extended. All the hurdles we've been through together. The love and the care.
Who wouldn't feel sour at the end of it?
However sour it feels deep inside, the clock will still tick. gotta wipe off my tears, wrap up this chapter, and be mentally prepared for a fresh new one - working life.
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