A friend, a sister

Never would i thought that the bond is more than just a housemate, or even good friends. We sailed our journey, ups and downs, funny and sad times together. There are tonnes of memories that i know would bring me to tears, so i will just keep it close to heart.

Syria has been an amazing, memorable place in my life. I have met wonderful souls that turned me into someone that i was meant to. But no matter how much we've put our heart on it, at the end of the day, it is not our home and once things accomplished, we still need to go back to where we belong, and to think of going back is the most painful attack that i could ever think of.

Tomorrow, after 4 years being here without a single holiday visit through the years. A beautiful lady, Sahibul fadhilah will fly her wings back to her hometown. Leaving me and the other housemate in the big house, just the two of us. I personally thank her for being the rainbow that colors my sky.It has been an amazing memory in Halb, basra during the visit of hidayat's mother.

When would we able doing all the silly things again? Singapore would be headache cause we have family and other responsibilities there and here we are completely free (without neglecting studies).

I pray for your smooth flight, and may happiness be with you when you go out from the terminal and see your parents' face for the very first time after leaving them for 4 years! Insyallah.

And me? i still have a long long journey here..