The memory of our time together will always be remembered. Being in a class of seven, not having you around makes a huge difference. The dangling of your multiple key-chains is always a sign that you're running late for class, and you would calmly open the door like it's nobody's business when you're fifteen minutes late. Tuesdays for this semester would be the day where we have a 4 hour gap in between lectures and you would voluntarily offer to drive in search for food. Next week (13/10) will be the day where we're supposed to present our topic on poverty for the Economic Development course and I can't help but to think of you every time I try working on it. The absence of you in the common room could be felt even though there's a crowd in it. You would usually have your choice of music played on your itunes throughout the day and everyone would fight for your computer to play your games. When an impromptu plan to go out is made, you would shout out "tungguuuuu akuuuu" while you take your own sweet time shutting down your laptop and packing up all the attached hardwares which roughly took you about 10 minutes to have it all ready and set. All that I miss, and above all I miss you for the cheerful days you've always brought in for everyone around you. The lame jokes, oh I will definitely remember it. Below is what touches my heart when I came across these photos posted by Allahyarhamah Rai on facebook along with their comments made by her. As mentioned by Raihan, I strongly agree with him that you are indeed a borrowed angel for everyone around you. Al-Fatihah.