The death of a dear friend…

Tomorrow is the third anniversary of  my friends death.I was in form two when he died and we were classmates.He was the most gentle guy you can ever meet.Wasnt as rood and harsh as the others which includes me.A wonderful guy in a terrible world.Perhaps that was the reason god took away his life so early on.

He died on a friday ,the day that we had juz finished our mid year examinations.And i still remember the last few words he spoke to me….”wei,tutup zip beg la…nanti buku terjatuh!”……and i smiled and walked away not knowing thats the very last time i’ll ever talk to him….he died that very day after a lorry ran over him….such painful death for such a wonderful soul…..makes me wonder sometimes….did he really deserve it???  I was in trauma was one week….really effected me mentally….only then i realized how weak i was…One question kept on repeatin itself in my mind….”it could hav been me rite?”……i dont know y but it just kept repeatin….And the most unacceptable part for me was when my friends told me that when they visited him in the mortuary,he was actually smilin!!….spooky….

Mohd.Hanis…..ur forever in memory bro…..