Farewell

Life is a funny thing.

Tonight was one of those nights where I just sat under the stars and sighed. The moon was exceptionally bright plus the company was great. Though the cause of the get-together was a little bitter sweet.

Two years ago, someone told me this. "Until the day I hit 21, I am immortal." It is a silly notion, but it contains exactly the kind of spirit a 19-year-old has, full of foolish bravery and fearlessness. Exactly the kind of spirit I wish to carry with me. To expect much from life, to never be tired of it or by it.

Sit and listen to some of the stories shared, I make a memory in my head. Tonight, I was happy.

Life is a funny thing..