4 years studying in the University, it seems not to have anything for me to remember deeply except what happend in the final year. No longer do I meet my friends. They went back their hometown, never turned back again. Some of them live in the North-too far from HCMC. about 3 weeks ago, I let my roomate leave for Thanh Hoa. How sad I was!!! I cried. Maybe that was the first time I felt the flavor of separating that is very difficult for me to control myself.
"feeling".... may be my most imperfect feature!!! easy cry, easy stop!!! but what happened has never been lost or deleted from my mind!!!!
