Saturday, October 27, 2012





There's going to come a day when we've all grown up, had a career, maybe got married and had kids, when were all going about our daily routine. Maybe you're driving to work with the car radio on, or you're making dinner with the tv on in the lounge. Life as usual, and then you hear a name. It's the name of the person you had a blog dedicated to in your early age. The person you had the pictures of up on your bedroom wall, or as your desktop background. The person off that antics you used to watch every day. The person out from nowhere that changed your life, the person whose character brought smile and joy and happiness to your face. You haven't heard that name in a long time, and it brings everything back. And then the name is followed by three words you thought you'd never hear....


 Has Passed Away


And then you put down the potato peeler and lean back against your kitchen bench, or you pull over to the side of the road, and tears are streaming down your face. And all over the world, there are people who used to be just like you, with tears marking their cheeks and sobs forcing their way out of their throat, because they remember. Because memories never really die out. We never really move on. We never really forget...









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Kamu Adalah Masa Laluku, 

Jadi Aku Tinggalkan Kamu.

 Jauh Jauh Dalam Sudut Hati.
                               (DiLa Ryunk, 2012)