2dai, I wen 2 skool..... At bout 9.30 a.m., I leave house.... I help my teacher, Mdm Omi.... N 2dai, dere's some surprising news.... Hakim,6e, died.... I was surprised when I heard dat news... Well, it was meant 2 be him.... But moments with him n his frienz when dat time we play "catching" at playground seemed 2 be recalling.... We had a great time.... I mean me, his frienz n my frienz.... N his death seemed 2 be like a miracle.... How is life supposed 2 be easy??? His death came from the news..... But, I know life was supposed 2 go on.... I know not me was the only one who feel sad but even my teacher cried in front of me upon hearing his death..... N his parents also feel dat way 2.... Losing a child.... Whose parents would not feel sad???? I treat him like a casual frien.... Only Mother Tongue period he was in my class..... N he was sitting in front of me.... He also make jokes... I know now, his death, our class would not be so lively like last time.... His best frien.... Dun know???? Maybe he will continue 2 make jokes but it will still remains different....Only when he was around.... I wish he was not dead.... He was 2 young 2 die.... But it is fate.... What could I do???? I also did not know about his death..... Only when a frien told me.... I also did not believe her that he was gone.... When my teacher's tears poured down her cheeks den I believe dat a frien of everybody was gone.... I have 2 accept the fact dat he's gone.... But it was also difficult.... I know we r juz frien but I feel sad 4 him..... Why had he to die so young..... Well, the answer dat it is fate n how difficult it could be???? I must accept the fact that he's gone..... No matter how difficult it was supposed 2 be.... I hope he will rest in peace.....