Bucket list 101

Since this is already here, might as well continue typing for keepsake. I look back at my work and I want to laugh, I feel embarrassed, but they are all so nostalgic. Since no one will be reading this except for myself (and save for the few readers that stumbles onto this), I'll continue our story and write our ending here.

We have grown so much since then and so much has happened. We fought, we laughed, we cried. We shared notes, we shared pain, but we also shared happiness.

You needed me to stay grounded, I needed you to lift me up. You needed me to hold you back, I needed you to bring me out. We were there for each other, until we started meeting people. We don't even need each other anymore.

This friendship has became a burden of our own because of how much weight was added to it. We grew out differently, more differently than we had thought. Our values changed. Our interests changed. Our friendship, no more. We were no longer compatible.

The last moments we had, was our photography session. We went to another island and took many pictures, stupid ones, but it was all good fun. It was not in our minds that that would be the last time we meet, that we talked, that we laughed. But every story has to come to an end. I'm just glad ours was ended in smiles and laughters this time round. Maybe we will revisit this story, maybe we won't. But that is all purely up to fate this time round, I won't be pursuing this friendship no more.... trust me, I really tried and called up a couple times. But no word, not even a text. Our social media is no longer connected. No point.

Our story will be a great one to tell others in time to come. But for now, it is time for this one to go back to the shelf.