Sometime ago, I got a brand new mobile phone (compliments from daddy, think he got pretty irritated with having to message me all the time) - Nokia 6100.
Anyway, due to a twist of fate, all the messages in my INBOX got deleted. Some of those messages, I kept for as long as two to three years and they were indeed very precious to me. Most of them were from dear, and clearly, are of great sentimental value.
After I discovered that the messages got deleted, I was pretty upset but I soon recovered from it and there's no looking back since. I mean I didn't brood over it and all and though I was sad initially, I took it as a pinch of salt.
Through this incident, it made me realise that somethings might seemed so precious, somethings you cannot let go, but if you choose to take the first step to try, these same things might just become so ordinary, so insignificant overnight.
Or maybe somethings are just not so important, they are just there for assurance. And when they are gone, you realised that you don't really need them in actual fact.
Perhaps it can apply to someone in life. Someone whom you can't live without, someone whom you shared so much of your life with. In the end it's all but a facade - a dimension that you allowed yourself to be trapped in.
Don't you agree?
Something, someone, somebody. You can learn to let go and move on.
