The end of an era. The last day of the best years of my life. I wasn’t as sad as I thought I would be. Maybe because I’ve been away too long and I already get used to it. Maybe because I’ve felt a little sadness bit by bit and the sum of them are already a lot. Or maybe because I know, I won’t completely leave them behind.
Because I still have my friends and all the memories I have with each of them. Memories of sorrow, heartbreak and anger. Memories of joy and glory. They made me who I am today. They changed me from a naive girl who see the world as black and white, to this young woman who understand there are more complicated feelings than love and hate. They made me understand people can grow and change—and nothing hypocrite about it. They made me see the world is so big, not just Bandung, Jakarta or even Indonesia. They made believe there’s so many great chances you can get, if you try hard enough.
Because they’re such an awesome people and I feel really blessed to be a part of them. I love them and I will really miss them. I know I will feel really lonely without them. Working alone toward my dream, when I usually working together with them beside me, is a hard thing to do. But I know all of us will go through the same road. We’ll doubt ourselves, we’ll be scared and lonely, but I know we can do it.
So good luck, my friends. May you be blessed with strength and will to fight until you reach your dreams, whatever they are. Cheers to us, fresh graduates!
With much loves,