live to live
Saturday, February 9, 2013, February 09, 2013
illustration taken from here
On the day before my birthday four months ago, my friend died. She was buried near the resting place of her grandfather. When I visited and saw the graveyard, I realized she died a few months before he reached the age of me now. I imagined her at the time, with the same life experiences and expectations.
Frankly, I don’t really remember this friend of mine in details. I don’t know what she did other than she was an International Relation student. Because soon after we were graduated from high school, we’re apart. She got scholarship in a university in Jakarta and I live here, in Bandung. I do not know a lot about her. Although yes the fact that she was quite easy going, she only had a few good friends who always stuck together, one fairly obvious parallel line with my life now. Because I was just hang around same friends. But, there is one thing I know for sure. She loved her life and could do anything to live fully. She was a person who never wanted her life lasted for granted. That's what I learned from her. That the passions for life should remain burns, don’t ever die. Maybe what I can do now is to put the shadow of my friend at every step and dedicate my life to her, carry on her dream: live to live. Labels: reflection |
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