I miss USM more and more despite the nightmares. I miss my friends more and more despite the fights. I miss people I admire more and more despite the hatred. I miss the programs more and more despite the tiredness. I miss the Hamdan Tahir more and more despite the super duper cold. I miss all the physicians more and more despite their hurting needles.
I miss all the memories more and more despite knowing it will never reoccurred.
It hurts.
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