Na Shledanou, NOT..

I’m writing this for those people whom I’ll leave, whom I dreamed off in my sleep last night, and shed my tears for.

I’m writing this to tell them and myself, that I am okay, and I will always try to be okay; that they are okay, and will always be.

I’m writing this to remind them and myself, that although we are separated across the globe, we are still on the same place; that although we stand on different soils, our hearts remain together.

I’m writing this to tell them, that 5 years is a long time, yet it feels so short; that life taught me lots of things about myself and about them, but it feels like I learned so little.

I'm writing this to tell them, that I am thankful for everything, for all the things they have done for me, but the thing that I'm thankful the most is THEM, because they are the best thing ever happened in my life.

They shared a fair portion of my youth, a fair portion of my adolescence, and I shared theirs too.

They are the secret holders of mine, and the ones who know me inside and out.

They watched my growth, and I watched them grow.

At this last moment of being together, I would like to apologize to them for everything, and I forgive them for everything.

I will remember them, and will miss them dearly.

Do not say goodbye, because goodbye kills the hope of meeting again.

And who knows? We may meet again.

Say it. 
WE WILL MEET AGAIN, INSYAALLAH.