left-handed wanders

This morning a friend, someone I know, passed away.

We weren’t close-close but still I’m shaken. It’s different, you know, when someone dies. There’s just no chance you can ever meet again and that brutal finality is just so harsh.

My friend Sheng passed away today. And it is just awful.

Yes.

How it reminds me again of how life is so short. Because when we were in college, I never thought that this would happen somehow you always feel like you’ll live for a LONG time. But you don’t. And all your plans, dreams and hopes for the future will just be irrelevant /erased. But the thing is you’ll never know when your time is up. So. We all still plan, dream and hope.

Goodbye to you Sheng.

I’ll keep in my heart:

the time we talked about literature.

the time when you talked about the loves of your life, your husband and kids.

my gush of gladness, to know that I wasn’t the only one in the Philippines who loves Coupling (TV Show).

It’s so weird to read your comment again from my post of summers ago.

In that better place where you are, we’ll be thinking of you.