Year 2015.
The sorrow year for me.
My father passed away on my 32nd birthday. He passed away 3 years after my mother. I am now officially an orphan.
Two months later, my Master who is my former boss passed away just ten days before my 7th anniversary become a lawyer.
My grandmother also passed away months later.
And to complete that, my childhood friend who suffered brain tumor for many years since he was 16 years old also passed away.
What a great year for me.
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He Who Hold My Heart
General FictionA friend who regret that she never had a courage to say "I am sorry" to her childhood friend till the end. And this regret is eating her inside.
