It is funny how the life brings you to another level of life complexion. I don’t remember having a personal conversation with my friend questioning when will I get married or what color of kebaya I will wear.
Until last week.
I went to July Graduation, where all the heart breaks. Because certain people are leaving some behind, for better and good. Graduation always feels sad and exhausted, because even when you do nothing there’s certain emotion that sucks you up. Whether it’s sadness, satisfaction (or dissatisfaction), or maybe real happiness :)
Rain dropped hard, but the celebration became merrier. Congratulation is maybe just another shortcut for saying take care of yourself, this is going to be hard (yet fun), be strong. So, I went to hug one of the person I care about, since years ago. His name is Zulfikry—the odd cool guy. The charismatic one of a kind character.
How the number becomes smaller :P
One of the card that went unsent (I promise to give you the cards the next time we’ll meet)
I know we’ll still share the same laugh or another story. And I still remember that you’ll secure me the VIP invitation to your wedding day :)) Have a good graduation day, Zulfikry!