水‧灆‧色。

It is the time to say good bye.

This semester is end today. However, I am not as happy as I thought.

If you didn't want to miss somebody, you would better not to make friends with anybody.

Because you will miss the days you hung out together; you will miss the hard time you got over together.

It is really hard to say good bye, isn't it?

Therefore, I start to hide my feeling; I don't want to make new friends becasue I'm afraid of the seperate time. I hate that...

No matter how much I hate that, the day is coming.

It is time to say good bye.

It is the destiny leading us to come to NYC from different sides on earth.

Will the destiny let us meet each other again in our lives?

Good luck, my friends.