The rest is still unwritten

Yesterday, I felt blessed for I was fortunate than some percent of the people's population. Today, I am more fortunate since I am still partaking in this life.

A past classmate of mine died. She was break dancing, and fell on her chest. She could not breath so she was rushed to the hospital. Two days later, she passed away. It was fast. Imagine the greatest depression happening in just 48 hours. I can't imagine the struggle she was experiencing, and how her family stayed beside her filled with fear.

Nonetheless, we can never really say when our candles will be blown.
She was a great person.

I bet her stay was worthwhile
I am proud of who she was.

**PS The song "Unwritten" was the piece she conducted during the song festival. Truly, that the rest is still unwritten.