Something reminds me of you..
Somewhere along my thoughts, I just can’t help feeling very grateful that our paths crossed. We didn’t even talk or hang out that much outside the organisational activities, but I’m glad I got to know you and your beautiful souls.
We barely kept in touch since then, but I hope someday somewhere we’ll meet again. I’d love to hear your story.
Ichi, Clement, Wulan. I know you’ll live well.