Dying. What does it feels? Does it hurts? Is it painful? Nobody knows. Today, I came across many videos of people who had been gone for a long time.By gone means they died. After years,their existence begin to fade out slowly without no one notices it.They whose once known for their arts,deeds or contributions were included.They are forgotten.Then ,how about me? Barely know number of people,and yet most of them just know me by name. Who would come to my funeral? Where will I remain after I’ve gone? Have I done enough ? Will I be a good memory for everyone who knew me? Nobody knows. I may dont mean much to any of you,but please dont forget about me and remember my existence.
CC to Gan and Syazwan