To begin with, I don’t know how we became that uniquely close. I think, I was labeled as “Confession Box” on my forehead. Most of my friends told me their true life stories. And Tikah has hers. She’s wearing (pic) my gift tudung sempena her birthday. When I told her I want to further my study (InsyaAllah), she paused for a moment, and said she’ll support me for whatever decision I made. I hold a lot of peoples’ stories. While mine is buried away. 30 days left for working. Surely will miss her, and everything a lot.