In just a blink of an eye, the year is already close to ending. Without sounding clichèd, there’s been the ups, and then there’s the downs.
A certain part of a lecture I had one day pertained to the reason for my being back in Malaysia. At that very time, nothing mattered. I know that I hold on to things way too tightly. Letting go isn’t my fortè, thus I am usually left holding on to broken bits of what used to matter most.
We’re never truly freed from the chains that bind even despite our best effort. All we can do is put on a brave face and embrace the next day as if it’s our last, because you just never know when your number is up.