Memories of you stayed in the house.
The daily routine of you going to the kitchen after waking up to take a glass of water
The loud alarm with your favorite ringtone song
The kitchen chair, the sofa seat which only belonged to you
All these constantly remind me of you
As time passed by, your face became blurry in the picture
Then i realized how scary it would become
When i move on with my life, as i grow up..
i might forget your looks, your voice, your smile
It struck me.
That might be happened to me
Death is unpredictable; it will come eventually
When one day death came upon me, people will miss me, they will cry, there will be sorrow.
However as times passed by, the sorrow will go. The earth still rotates, people still move on with their lives.
Till then..
