Life goes on but please let me turn around once in a while only to remember those sweet little gestures and that enormous kindness you have spread to ohers.

I cry. this is my very first time but I guess we will find a way to let go. I'll find a way to get used to this. people come and go. but they may stay forever in your heart.

I don't remember so much about our trip to bogor only to buy soto ayam. or those time when you straigten up my blanket. making a cup of tea in the morning. went to buy breakfast with your bicycle.

You smile a lot. you cry a lot. you mad sometimes.

Your kindness moved me

And life goes on. and you're gone. and I let go

This is my one last cry :')