When the flower withers..
The last few days have been difficult for my colleagues and I.
We had lost one of our own at such a young age.
She is not only a co-worker, but a friend and a sister to many of us.
I'm lost for words and still reeling of what just happened. And even though I'm not very close, it kinda affecting me somehow. I can't seem to concentrate on the things I do.
Inside me, it seems that I can still see her whenever I were to drop by at my former workplace. I can't believe she's gone. Apart from my late grandparents, this is my first encounter of death of those close to me and the first in my adult life.
Nevertheless, this painfully reminded me that death sees no age. When it's time for you to go, then it's time for you to go.
HE loves you more.
I'll never forget the effort you took to organise outings and raya visits for the team. During my first, you told me not to feel serik and to join again for subsequent times. I feel touched and welcomed. Even though you're no longer with us, we will always remember everything that you've done, touching our hearts with the littlest of things that you did.
posted by AnDy AriEn at 12:09 AM
~~Love is the emblem of eternity; it confounds all
notion of time~~
2 Comments:
Tell me abt it.. i keep thinking of her oso.. haiz.
Redha je k..
-Sad Pinky :(
Yes pinky. I keep thinking that whenever I drop by SCC, I could still see her at the counter. And that she would still be the one planning for birthdays, outings, events etc. But deep inside, I know this is no longer the case. And I agree with you that we have to redha on what has happened.
-moodless Brain :(
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