What will you do, if something bad happens to me?
What will you do, if I were to leave this country and never come back?
I have been thinking of these 2 questions last night.
And it makes me feel like crying, I don't know why.
Maybe cause there are too many things that I can't bear to say goodbye to..
Talked a bit about me migrating to Indonesia and it kept the both of us thinking of what will happen to our relationship.
For a moment, we were speechless because we did not know what to do.
But we promised each other that we would spend the last few days fruitfully together.
I just want to say 3 simple but meaningful words to you.
I love you,
Kelvin Chew.