13 years. I read a few posts I wrote in the past, especially the unpublished ones and it feels a little strange. When we were much younger, a heartbreak or a fallout could affect our emotions so much, our emotion felt like a roller coaster. But now, I can handle my emotions much better.

I’m now in my final year of studies and my results are good. Of course, with help from some of my classmates. Thinking back, I used to skip school often and even just passing felt lucky. I did enjoy some of the essay I wrote, like the one I did for UK but school life been really stressful, with 7 modules in a semester there are days that I stayed up the night just to submit it on time. Sleep deprivation, that's me. I hope next semester will be better, with enough rest, lesser stress and more time for myself and my loved ones.

I still keep in touch with some friends and some are still as close. I’ve also met many new friends and people along the way, whether is from my workplace or from different fields. Even my professors in school have helped me see things from a different perspective.

I should not have drink Chagee in the evening, recently I am so into their drink and now I cannot sleep.

If you happen to come across this post, whether we’re still in contact or not, I hope you’re doing well.