"We're fickle, stupid beings, with poor memories and a great gift for self-destruction."
- Haymitch Abernathy (Woody Harrelson) from The Hunger Games: Mockingjay Part 2

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"We're fickle, stupid beings, with poor memories and a great gift for self-destruction."
- Haymitch Abernathy (Woody Harrelson) from The Hunger Games: Mockingjay Part 2
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27 YO Girl dying from cancer, wrote her final letter about her priced lessons from life, for people of every age to read it.
When the world was happily welcoming the New Year, a 27 year old girl named Holly Butcher was not compromising with life anymore. She had Cancer and died on the 4th of January, 2018. She wrote a wholehearted, profound final letter for all the people, of all ages, for what she learnt in her very small life, where she was loved by her loved ones.
Knowing that death is near, the person remains…
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My final letter to you.
I still miss you, your still in my mind a lot. Ever since you left my life and the country I've been a mess mentally, emotionally and just overall. You will always have a piece of me an I you. I love that God answered my prayers and put you in my life. I'm grateful that I loved another person with my whole heart, soul and being. You were my core, and the object of all my love and affection. You taught me more about love and life than I've ever learned in my whole life. I loved carving our names in trees in our nature adventure times. I loved discovering new restaurants and places with you. Sundays at church were and spending the day with you and your family was my little slice of heaven. Their are so many things I could list that I miss you but it's pointless. Its been five months with out you in my life, and its been the hardest task I've ever had to deal with in my life. Now it's time to take this loss and turn it into a positive. Its time for me to be all the things you knew I could be and all the things I know I can be and dream of and pursue them. Thank you for pointing me in the right direction and loving me, I know it was not an easy task. I could find someone tomorrow but they won't measure up to you or mean anything unless I get myself where I need to be. Once I'm there I can have the Christ driven omnipotent love I was destined for. One I can pour my heart, soul, and the rest of my life into.
Hello? (Day 14)
Joy: (n) Something or someone who provides a source of happiness.
Hai.. Pagi ini suhu ruangan karena AC terasa lebih dingin. Aku terlalu mengigil dibuatnya. Sebagian dari itu karena ketiadaan kamu.
Pagi ini aku sempat kesal dan gondok. Seseorang berkali-kali menggedor pintu depan. Aku baru saja tertidur pagi sekali setelah melakukan aktifitas sahur dan subuh. Dan setelah kubuka pintu ternyata si empunya rumah menagih uang kontrakan yang padahal sudah aku bayarkan jauh-jauh hari.
Rasa kantukku berubah menjadi gusar.
Sepulangnya beliau dari rumah (setelah berkali-kali meminta maaf padaku), dengan malas aku menuju kamar mandi, mencuci muka, lalu kembali ke kamar. Kemudian memasang earphone dan berencana melanjutkan tidur.
Do you believe in love at first sight, Tell me does that book that you’re reading Tell the story of your life Do you believe in love at first sight Should I walk on by, Turn a blind eye, to love Love at first sight
Baru saja Blue menyelesaikan reff pertama mereka di playlist-ku tiba-tiba terhenti. Aku sudah mengira sepertinya akan ada telepon yang masuk.
Dan itu dari kamu.
KAMU????
Kutub utara pindah ke kamar, aurora berpendar di batas pandangan, kunang-kunang menari seirama, pelangi muncul bertubi-tubi, dan mereka ruah dalam hitungan detik sebelum kemudian ku angkat teleponmu. Aku hampir hilang kesadaran.
Suara seseorang yang ku kenal. Suara khas seseorang yang mengaku pileknya tidak sembuh-sembuh. Seseorang yang adalah kekasihku. Lalu menyapaku begitu ceria,
“Hi, how’s life?”
“Life’s good. Nanti aku ceritain hehe. Kamu gimana disana?"
"Aku iteman. Idungku belang gitu warnanya"
"Aku nggak peduli, yang penting kamu udah balik! Aku udah ngerasa seneng banget. I miss you”
Setelah berpanjang lebar mendengar ceritamu, huh sial, kita harus mengalah dengan daya telpon genggam kepunyaanmu yang semakin melemah - seperti aku dari beberapa saat lalu. 9 menit yang amat berarti.
Sampai saat ini tanganku masih bergetar. Di dalam dada ada tornado mengamuk. Ribuan kupu-kupu menggelitik perut. Bahagia ini meledak-ledak tanpa ampun..
Akhirnya yang ditunggu sudah kembali. Hati yang melemah lambat laun makin terisi. Kenangan ini harusnya makin bertambah. Harap dan doaku sudah membentuk daftar panjang yang bisa kulewati hanya denganmu.
Lekaslah bertemu. Kita sudah diujung penantian.
…FIN
Jakarta, 11 Juli 2013 - 12.00 WIB