right now at this minute I'm writing a letter for my whole class I'm just writing for them because that's the only thing that I can give them, I'm just getting more and more emotional day by day, maybe I will cry without noticing myself that there is teardrops on my hand..even now when I want to type this my heart is shaking and feeling like crying so much because I'm afraid that I will never see my classmate again..perhaps I'm thinking too much but I know I got to face the reality that secondary school life will not be forever that it has to go on and maybe we will meet again 5 years down the road..while all of them are running after their own goals. That's include myself too running after my own goal maybe I might not be in Singapore, maybe I will be all around the world working very hard and maybe after 6 years later then I might come back to Singapore..maybe I'm just thinking too much about it..