Life seems so so fragile now. Sometimes, things happened so quickly; so unexpectedly till u dont even have the time to catch a breathe. In the past, I used to not understand why people committed suicide. I accuse them of cowardice and find it an act of escaping and not wanting to face the truth; their life. However, not now.
Yesterday, my mom told me that one of my cousin's best friend had just passed away. He's only eighteen. EIGHTEEN for goodness sake. Nobody knows why he wanted to end his life. Not even his parents. Although he's a stranger to me, hearing this already makes me upset. Hence, Im sure his parents felt worse.
Life is indeed fragile. You can never predict or forsee what will happen tmr; the day after; the day after after. Therefore now, I must live my life to the fullest. And enjoy a great life, then i'll have no regrets (: