It's never good to see friends again after a year in a funeral...
I went to a funeral of the father of one of my friends yesterday. Last year, when I still was at SMA, and was always staying late at SMA athenium. This friend was the only guy who requested to take me home by his father's car (because he's the only guy who drives to school). Almost everytime he drove to school, he told me to go back by his car. And I haven't seen him since our graduation. Memories came back...