life is so short ..

.. to be true.

When someone that you know is gone,
it feels so unreal.
VERY unreal.

It's like they have this illusion on us,
that they'll never be gone.
And will always remain at the same place,
like how we always think they are.

After months or years,
when you see them again,
they seem older than how they used to look like.

Or probably you forget how you used to be with them all the time,
and one day when you hear anything 'bout them,
it sounds so not true at all ..


It's like a big practical joke from God.

凌老师,

希望您在世界的另一邊，
再也不痛苦，
也不会累。。

您安息吧！

And now I feel so bad that ..
I didn't visit my primary school teacher who's always in RIPAS,
when I thought she's in KB Hospital.

=((