I packed all the things I have here. The clothes, I saw it one by one. That dress I wore for the first time I went to the church. That polo shirt that I wore at the first day to college. That white shirt and black long dress I wore for OSPEK. That dress I wore the first time I had that crazy night with my friends. That skirt I wore for Ristek, UP, and even the final test.

And the papers. My first makalah. The papers of ristek. Papers of skripsi.

The notes. The first notes for my college. The little secret note behind that. The name of my crush I wrote in that note.

The photos… The nametag.. And everything.

It feels so sad when I have to pack it and closed it.

So sad because, lot of story I made here.

I don’t know that 4 years and a half could be this fast. It just too fast.

I saw again my empty room.

This is not the end, right? My life would start. The real life will start.

Thanks for those memories. I swear in the name of God, this is the sweetest. Don’t say bye, I believe, we will meet again in the different dimension of time and share the memories we had.

I’m gonna miss you, and you, and you. I’m gonna miss the story between us. I’m gonna miss the sound and the smell of the rain here. I’m gonna miss the morning dew here. And I’m gonna miss the wind.

I spent the last night here. Closed my eyes and feel the dew and the wind.

God, if only I could, I would keep the smell and the wind and the sound and the dew here, keep it into the bottle, and I will keep it.

So, when I miss you and you and you and all the memories we had, it will not be too hard for me.

Thanks Jatinangor and Bandung. Thanks for you and you and you. Thanks for every moment we had. I’m gonna miss it a lot. :””’)

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