Several weeks have passed. We've had a lot of activities and everytime we finish it, all of us got closer and closer to each other. I find those activities much entertaining that I've decided to call those moments as bonding. We've also had reportings wherein we would have to wear appropriate attires. Most of us looked different, but whether it is the best or worst attire, we all accepted each other. And that's how we became a family. We are not a family that needs a father nor mother, we are a family that whatever happens, we would still bring each other up whenever someone is down.
But now, we are on our final days. Indeed, everything has their ends, but I say, we don't. Somehow, we would all be walking on different paths, but I know that these different paths would intersect and its final path would lead to success. I wish these guys, my family, to be successful in the future. We may all get separated as we take our paths, but our relationship as a family will never break.
