She remembered what her facilitator mentioned, "It is very easy to drift apart after graduation, no matter how tight their bonds were in the past."

Wondering how the brotherhood is forged in his base camp, she took a courageous move to visit and take a look at how it looked from the outside. As she walked closer to the destination, she saw the high metal fences, guard room, and entrance that leads into the camp. The atmosphere was still. Previously, she can talk to him about whatever things that were under the sun. Today, not being able to find any common topic, their conversation history will be buried by the incoming text messages of those who are concerned and treasured her closely.

She could not afford to face the reality but to turn back and walk away, before turning into despair and becoming emotional. She wished him all the best for the future and bid him a final goodbye, as she walked towards the passageway leading to the bus stop.

He was the one who initiated this mess. And indeed, there was a witless girl that actually fell for him. He scarred her badly. The wound will heal one day, she believed.

Never did he know that one day, she will appear outside his base camp, who was trying her luck to be able to spot him.

Perhaps, that would be the final time of her wilfulness. He was once her sunshine that brightened up her entire day. Their boundaries were not the rising, long, and cold stretch of metal fences of the base camp that lies ahead of her. But rather, it is the furthest distance to reach each other’s hearts.