these past few days have passed so slowly, but yet so fast..

once again i would like to extend my thanks to those who have offered solace during this period of time. nothing much can be said, except that is over, and that life is indeed never a straight path. as i watched the wooden vessel enter the fire today, i could not help but feel a sense of loneliness and loss, and that it was indeed a final goodbye. i would never be able to look into her face again, but it is alright, because that is how i would like to remember her: to remember her as she was in the past.