Looking at my friend's blogs recently, all so sad, so melancholy, and so full memories. They are all talking about GOING HOME. Something that supposed to be fun yet looks really hard to do and full of sadness. One friend of mine once said that although we might have a chance to return here again someday or to meet again somewhere in the future, the situation will not be the same. On different time and place, everything will change as people will definitely do. Will the magic still be there then?
It is not leaving the place that makes it hard. It is not about not seeing all of these people again that make it sad. It is the feeling of the end that heartbreaking. One chapter of our life together has due; it is time to move forward, walking on different direction to reach our own destiny, leaving our comfort zone and return to reality. There's an excitement as well as anxiety to seize what next for we don't know what life would bring. But most of all, there's a deep sorrow to leave whatever lies behind for it would only be a memory that cannot be repeated again. There was joy and laugh, there were tears and disappointments, there was everything that made our life colorful.
Dear friends, our togetherness was so short yet so meaningful. Our path of life might cross again someday somewhere, but it also might not. Either way, just remembers the time we had together in one place that once we called home. Time may change and memories fades away, but something that we keep in heart should last forever.
* to all my friends who about to leave (was, now, and will be), I don't know which one is better: to leave early or to be left behind, both feels so bad.
* Posted by 3k4 @ 9:55 PM *
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