i was doing my reflections and this very emo yet not suitable for reflections paragraph came across my mind.

That day at Changi airport three months ago, we stood there separated by a thin glass panel. It was the division between our worlds. It was time for you to return to your world and for us to go back to reality. Only after three months will our paths cross again. Then the day came. At the same airport, we crossed into your world. We ventured into an alien place, looking around frantically for familiar faces. It was at the welcome ceremony that we found comfort looking at those smiling eyes. The days were hard as we had to defend and protect ourselves. Yet, you were there for us. Thousands of memories flash through my mind as i sought to recall every single moment there. We went to many places, but that was not the most important thing. It was the company that we had that made every place so wonderful. Twenty eight days that we spent together are enough to make our friendship last forever. How many three more months do we need to meet again? How many three more months will make us forget about each other? That day at Taoyuan airport might jolly well be the last time that we will see each other. It is a fact but we are the ones who decide what is going to happen next and whether we are going to hang on to our friendship or not. I believe that to everyone of us, that eighteen days in Taiwan would be unforgettable and it will probably be the motivation for our paths to cross again.

ciao.

still in the dejavu of taiwan>.<