The Book

Finally, I finished writing it. Have been working on it for around 4 months. Now only I realized how hard it is for a writer to finish writing a book. Too many distractions and work to do. In the end, I only managed to fill half of it before giving it to her. I have done my best. Hopefully she will understand me more after reading it. A story of my past, my present, and my family. One day maybe I will write one for myself to keep. Time really flies. She is leaving soon. What is my feeling, I do not know. What I know is that whenever the music "Departure" plays, I will feel sorrow in my heart. Maybe this is life. All the best in the States, my dear Swee Yong.