Today I found some virtual traces of one of my long lost friend.
It spoke about frailty,
about the darkness he chose on his path,
about a world so far from mine that I just couldn't imagine
It is scary how far our life paths have strayed apart
I remember him for protecting me when I was on the verge of entering a rather dangerous path
Maybe, in a way, it should have been my own responsibility to protect him on his way too?
We're all adults though...
Maha pembolak-balik hati, Ihdinas siratal mustaqim
