The Escapist

Not forgetting what it means to dream. Indulging everything. Entertaining thoughts that I've the strength of those I yearn to be. Reckless thoughts survive. Anachronistic!

Everyday I get to think of you, Han. I still can’t believe you’re gone, really hard to absorb the fact. And why do you have to leave this early? You could’ve touched more lives like the way you touched mine. You see, you’re different from others. You’re a gift to everyone around you. You’re a heroine in your own life story.

You have been one of my few truest friends, Han. Thank you so much. You will always be remembered.

The song and the poem in this video… it’s totally heartbreaking. More heartbreaking seeing Hanna in high spirits and smiling in these pictures. I never thought losing a friend because of death could be this painful.

5 months ago on December 04, 2011 at 08:55pm with 1 note
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