I guess
it's really time I sit down and study.
For the sake of my future dreams myself my bro my dad.

Thinking of how I used to be in volleyball team seems so long ago suddenly..
I'm afraid I will forget how I went through the hardships, endurance, determination, support, mixed feelings of anxiety, happiness, sadness, disappointment, feeling hopeless, and how my team-mates impacted me, how my coach cares without asking much back, how I used to scream and cried cause of volleyball, all the moments and memories I spent with my team and coaches.

Hearing a gathering on next thursday, I thought alot and I'm feeling kinda scared I will forget all, or maybe just having a slight memory of what I used to go through cause hyvb's such a memorable chapter in my book I want to remember for life.

Now I understand why my seniors always say, "treasure the times you have for trainings and with the team, cause you will miss it badly when you step down"

I love you dad