Sunday, September 21, 2008

My dear friends.

It is eleven fourteen in the late evening, I am sitting by the window that look out on the neighbour houses in my study room. The rain has just stopped. It is breezy and cold, silence reigns everywhere. I know it's time to get myself rest and hit the bed. but I have a million thoughts running through my mind, reminiscing all the old stuff, old friends, and old people i have ever known so well. At this moment, i wish i could write a letter to you all. There's thousand words in my heart that i wanted to tell you guys long ago.

My dear friends,

Over the years, i threw away every mail and message from you guys just because of no reason. I didn't know what exactly happened to me, but there's something i really want to say - I am sorry.
The years after graduation hardened me into someone quite different from the guy you'd once known so well. I still remembered the day i left the campus headed back to my hometown, ready to offer the world my talent. The world I discovered, was not all that interested. Paying rent, loans, family, love, and all the stuff that I thought I could easily control seemed to be out of my hand. I wondered why the light were not turning green to me at all. I was failing again for my life, just like a useless tramp dragging his heavy burden, wandering around the street. Tears dripping down my cheeks.
My dear friends, I miss you guys so much. I bury myself into work. I squeeze in every single moment that would bring me sadness. Thousand miles away, sometimes I wish you guys were here just beside me, hugging me for every disappointment and setback that I faced, especially when I was losing myself to handle a messy breakup with someone I've ever love so much. Did the world forget me? I don know. How i wish you guys were with me at that moment when I cried, searching for my breath.
My dear friends, for all the time we had spent together, for all the kindness and patience you had had shown me, please forgive me.