I was in doubt whether to attend a gathering with my good high school friends or not, having a second thought of coming or not not because i am not interested in meeting them again for a long time,in fact i am excited but the problem was the responsibility i have in my new world. After a couple of days of weighing things out, i decided to condition myself enough to response to the two affairs.

I slept in that early afternoon so that i will have enough energy to attend the said gathering as well as my another priority. I immediately packed my stuff up and speed to the venue, about an hour and a half travel.

While on my way there, my friend kept on tracking my location. I thought they were just excited similar to what i was feeling. However, upon knowing that majority of our classmates were not able to come, a big part of me started to cultivate the feeling of regret. I paused for a moment and discern the next move to make. I still have the chance and time to backed out along with the need of my stomach that i should attend to.

1,2,3...they were expecting me. So i made up my mind, i would not betray them. After almost 2 hours, they welcomed me with warm smiles and couple of hugs. Love it. In an instant,the regret that started to develop within me died and the pleasure and happiness shone. I'm glad i made it.

Who needs many people if you can not appreciate what they are saying? What the heck of having many presumed friends when you can not hear them all? I'm so much happy because we were just few in numbers yet we heard what our ears wanted to take as well as pitching stories we wanted others to hear.

The night was not perfect since we ran out of drinks,joke, but it was great. It was not as good as it was when many need your attention or many you should extend your attention to. Few good people plus overly nice stories and updates made the night worth to remember always suggesting nothing but to look forward meeting them next time.