I am sorry that I have been a bad friend to you. Im sorry that I was so uptight with this happy life and all, that I forgot I lost such a good friend like you. I forgot about the trauma that I went through when you are gone. I forgot about how I may die someday and meeting you there. I forgot to say a little prayer for you before I sleep. I forgot to even visit your beautiful home even when I have promised. Afiqhizami, Bro, like I told you before when you are sleeping comfortably in your peaceful house, and that when I see a moon, it will remind me that you are there looking down at us. I am thankful that you carved a smile (crescent moon) on my very birthday. As I am typing this with tears in my eyes, I want you to know that I love you and you will always be in my memories. My Batok Boy, My fellow Westsiders, My Matrep, My Brother, for life.
Al-Fateha.
Muhammad Afiqhizami Bin Ghazali
15 October 1989 - 12 December 2009
