It was the time where a not-so-close friend came up and asked who the closest person might be, by means of the one we share the most happenings with; he was the answer and still is. Every time we take an action, be it speaking to one or writing a letter, our original intentions function as the force, which either brings us forward or backward, closer to a person or further from them. Similar to the snakes and ladders, we roll the dice, which would be our actions in terms of real life in order to move on, where we may either be the first who reach the goal or going through one after another tragedy, whereby each step bringing us further from the original aims and desires; closer or further from grabbing a person’s heart, strengthen the bond in between. It is like a swing, where we seem to be reaching the sky whenever we kick ourselves off the ground, charging full speed towards the clouds and in contact with the breeze. How many willing to spend the rest of their time approaching the one and only? How many are there to lift up the smiles and get rid of the tears in the eyes by all means? How many ever wonder the outcome of constant waiting and endless nights staying up late? Once the two jokingly told each other “I love you”, without knowing whether the other person means it or not, till the very last day before one of them is to leave; two close girlfriends start imitating the tone of falling in love with each other, trying their very best to freak the other person out of the game, where the laughter begins in two different rooms and one conversation window. The moments which bring us closest to the heart are the moments which we remember most, which are able to touch a person most, which both the parties may or may not know.
