Tuesday, 9 August 2011

Ambulance.

I saw an ambulance, escorted by a dozen of motocycles. I wonder, those are probably the patient's friends and family.

Something across my mind. What if I was the patient ? What if, I'm the one who lays in the ambulance? Will the situation be like this ?

I wonder, the patient must be a good son/daughter and a good friend. As the time comes, he/she will be remembered as what he/she are.

If I was gone, will it be the same ? When people heard my name, what is the first thing that came across their mind ? Will I be remembered as what I am ? Hell yeah I would like to know that

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