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Tuesday, September 22, 2009

I just read an entry from a cuzin of my late bestie.
and yes,it was something worth to read.
I visualized what I was reading and tears rolled down.
flashed back.
That morning,I had the very LAST chance to talk to you,teased you,bite you and make u run after me.
That afternoon,I wore your jacket and I took photo with it at 2 in the afternoon.3 hrs before you left us FOREVER.
That afternoon,at 4 plus,you left a miss called on my phone.Didnt know that,that would be your last call for me.
I will never forget that very day.
Never.
From the time I got the news,a friend of us saw your bike lying on the road to the day,you in the van leaving us forever.

I miss you pi.
Infact,all of us miss you..:(
Al-fateha to Noorharfirah Binte Abdul Rahman.


With ♥ 3:27 AM