It was never about the grades.

You don’t really know me do you?

If grades mattered that much, I would be in school everyday.

Before we were our fyp team.

We were friends.

We talked, we had fun, we worked hard together.

And that is why I am upset now.

Because we have been broken.

Grades are a bonus but friends are the real treasure.

Like how I know now, you aren’t worth my treasuring.

Its been great knowing you.

We had fun.

We had sorrows.

And now, we have our goodbyes.

Goodbye my friend.

With that trickle of red, I close this chapter in my life.

Goodbye my friend.

I loved you.

Don’t doubt that.