2 years have passed since that faithful night.
Somehow memories just keep flowing into me every now and then, how we (Biyu & I) asking you a silly question of dying our hair during interview, how we nuture under your guidance, the late night movies and supper, staying back after work to wash out the whole restaurant, the time when we (Biyu & I) first got drunk turning the washroom into stink pits, sleeping over in the store room once.
All so precious, deeply engraved in our hearts.