Just heard the news of Andrew's passing today. Quite shocking. In fact I'm still finding it hard to take in the news even now. One moment he's there, and the next he's gone. Goes to show how fragile and unpredictable life is.
It's probably too late to say this now, but I regret not spending more time with him. We weren't that close, but he's still a friend I guess. From the limited time we spent together, he proved to be a really good listener, and nice person to talk to also. He was also the first and only person to send me home right to my doorstep, even though he was taking bus. And he remembered my birthday even though at that time, we didn't know each other that well.
It's stupid to say all this now, when he's gone. And this blog post is probably just another pathetic tribute to his memory. Words really can't describe what a great guy he was. Oh well, I guess we gotta treasure our lives and those around us while we can.
And I wonder
If everything could ever feel this real forever
If anything could ever be this good again
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