I hate the word LAST. It's kind of sad. You'll feel awkward and you're about to feel to lose something! It's terrible.
I remember the last times, when I had to leave Penang, the last moments in Penang was miserable. I cried when I thought of leaving Penang and clearly my friends.
So did when I had to end my internship training. Been a year at the hospital that I'd been attached to, I was sort of glue to it and I hate to leave that place!
And now that I have to face the same situation!
Vince and Man, our boys are now leaving Tawakkal after 2 months of practical training.
So the generous us went dinner to celebrate these kids. Hehe.
I'm gonna miss them.