Its the end of August. Beginning of September, it also marks the end of something.This is a pretty blue month to me, a month where I have to say good byes to several friends.
I am never good at good byes, never will be. I really hate departures like this.
However, my friends are flying far and high to reach their goals, so its nothing to be sad about. Best of luck everyone.
Its still a pretty blue month because I will miss them.
The world held a lot of promises and hopes, but please remember that there's always a friend, still eager to hear from you, and still care. Hos over bros? hehe, watched too much One Tree Hill.
Fly high, fly safe, my friend.
I will miss you...
Blue, is the colour now, its the new pink.