against all odd

never walk alone

This is it... epilogue unfolds after the retrospective month was over, after the jetlag, after so many sultry night, after the exasperation, after the smell of dryness faded, after the rainy season subsided, after the curt goodbye and the picturesque adventure.

I'm still a lil rough afterall, and I don't believe that one's destined to be ill-fated all through the life... thanks for being there for me, you know who you were. Life always continues and full of surprise...