Friendship. I never knew that true friends exist until I met Raza, Yati, Firda, Auni and Amyra. They're like my oxygen. They taught me the real meaning of life. The moment they became part of my life, the dark clouds never come. Even if it does, the Sun shine brighter and the rainbow will reveal itself which makes me happier. I don't know how to tell them my love towards them unless they get inside me and justify my feelings. I had the time of my life fighting dragons with them. All those sweet and bad memories will never fade away. I will commit them in my head. Forever.

I wish I could make them proud and tell their families how thankful they are to have a friend like me. I really hope that I can attend to their weddings and be one of the bridesmaids. And raise our children and make sure they have a beautiful life just like how we have one now. But if Allah forbid fate should step in, and force us into a goodbye, I really wish they can attend to my funeral and recite the Yaasiin for me. And never forget our memories. And will never get bored telling our stories to their children, grandchildren, or even their great-grandchildren.