All good things come to an end.

All good things come to an end.

As we grow up, we will find ourselves actually more and more lonely. Your classmates, your friends will finally leave you to have their own life. So what do the other people mean to you ? Does it mean that we don’t need friend just because we can’t hold the sorrow when we separate with each other.

I don’t think so. A friend or a classmate means a relationship you need to cherish. Somebody lost, somebody hurts…