I can go for hours with submitting photos of people I had/still have in my life. Especially now that am freaking sick, in the bed the whole day, being nostalgic and browsing through my photography files.
Let's just open a parenthesis ; I have mentioned in a very important paper, that is supposed to show my various skills and academic excellence in the best shape, that I love touching sidewalks and old building bricks, hearing people talking and staring at every single detail of their facial bone structure. I can't really deny that human beings are a case of study that fascinates the hell out of me. This is why I wanted to pursue anthropology studies, however, that's another long story.
Meeting people and befriending some happens quite frequently in a human being's life. But it seems that it's taking more importance and value for someone like me who might start counting someone's lashes while talking to them.
Words can't really describe how much I appreciate every single fine moment I had with every living human being since I started realizing that we humans are rare masterpieces. Grateful, and thankful for these amazing friends, acquaintances and others. Leaving these people for quite a while is the hardest thing that I'm about to do. You'll be missed, a lot.