When I’m alone, I always dream of the memories. The memories of three years we have ever studied at our school, Both happiness and sorrow. I can’t out of them without reason. I guess, you’re not here with me now. I really believe in destiny. If you doubt, so what’s that lead us to meet you? The destiny proved itself no chance to meet the other without it. Three years ago… I have ever thought three years is long. But it isn’t. I learned something that more and more I think three years is short. If I have a time machine, I’d played with the time. There are many things that I want to get them back, And change them. I think of previous time—the happiness time of us. I have many “if”.“If I didn’t do that, we’d have been close friends” … I can’t edit my mistake. But I experience them.And I’ll never do that again. Meeting you is my memory. When people ask me what is your friend, I reply immediately, “you”. I looked for my own dream.When I find out, I’ll follow it. It’s time to say “Goodbye” to you. I’ll go to everywhere you never gone and no way to go. And I understand we’ve different dream. So we should go. Yes, I know, no exist, no longer. No way to back them again. Go ahead! Dream high! You’ll walk your way, and me too. But I am still with you—in your heart. I love you, friends.
ตั้งใจ ขยันหมั่นเพียรกันต่อไปเนอะ 55+
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