Forget.

"Someday you'll realize that the world is full of crossroads. And you don't know which one you wanted to chose."

He says. That teacher.

I say, "Where to?"

Surprisingly for two years it has been in this college. It makes you think what kind of things we would face then right? :)
Silly things you would remember when you were junior times.

Slowly, people are forgotten through time. They fade through the white wall.
I wonder, am I forgotten? Or will I be remembered? And will remember them?

They left footsteps. And it fades. Leaving remnants behind for memories.

Asyraf Amir. 2011