The Departure

It's done, stripping him off his stuffs. Tomorrow, I'll bid goodbye to him who has been dear to me for such long, long time. He was my pillar of strength, my hero, my warrior. He made me proud. He showed me things I've never seen before, offered me experiences that were both new and exhilarating. The journey wouldn't have been the same if it's not for him. I wished tomorrow never come, but circumstances have made it inevitable... this feeling sucks! I'm gonna miss him. What would I do without him?...