ME

Today, Teresa told me this on the phane as it was a gossip. Yeah, it was.
The man was ever my dad's good friend. Since she was gone, the relationship
just like a flash. I had totally no idea why it became that way and talked
about this with dad on the way to bus stop. He didn't give enough information
what I wanted. One thing I was sure was that I could feel the sorry in this
friendship. Somehow, let me realize that no one could be forever.

Maybe I should see the bright side, but sometime it just doesn't encourage
people to believe that. What the fucking human naturs! Yeah~~~that's what
the real world works.

Anyway, I just want to say "I am sorry to hear that". The cancer took his
life away. Of course, hearing such bad news like this must feel so terrible
whether he is my family or not. Maybe experiencing that twice will help me
get over it as soon as you even can't image it. It's the necessary for the
processes in the life. Better be get used of it, or you just get hurt like
there's no any hopes in the world. TRUST ME!!!