I call him “my brother” but actually, he is not…
He is just a close friend of mine, who I met in my High School and time flies so fast, leaving so many things in the past for the past…
When I first knew about him, he was a great student who work enthusiastically for the school’s student union…he used to be my “little idol” – an example for me to try my best…
Time flies…flies…and flies so fast…!!!
He graduated 2 years earlier than I did…
He didn’t know well about me and neither did I know well about him…
Time flies…flies…and flies over every feeling I have…
I grow up into a freshman and now a sophomore…and suddenly when I look back, I realise that it has been 5 years since the day I knew him…
Time flies…things change and so do all of us…
I got into some upheaval changes in my life…first love…first deep sorrow…
I used to cry over such sadness…digged a huge cave for myself and let the sorrow fill up my mind….
That’s incredibly tiring….
And…When God takes love away from me, He sends me a friend instead…
My brother came to me, talking with me and together we share a lot of things….
He becomes the one who I think about whenever I get into a mess…
My story may stir him up with a lot of sad memories…
But he is with me, listening and cool me down…
When my heart is so tired and I was even out of tears to cry…He told me “just cry and get a sound sleep…”
Amazingly, I could cry after talking to him and that is the way he help me to ease my sorrow…
For him, my beloved! I just wanna say that I am really thankful to you for listening to me and sometimes, I hate myself for disturbing you, my beloved!
Thank you for being with me, with the time we have!
