From a memory flash: I just realized now that college wasn’t a part of my life but I was a part of it, and that college didn’t happen to me, I happen to get into this college and so everything happened not because of some reason but because of the reason being me.

I drive this life but I don’t think I know the way and that there is something else out there that shows me the way I should see, the way I should go and the way I should take.

Maybe I am wrong or maybe am right, but the truth is that I do not know it until I cross that time.

Momentarily you know where you have reached in life, will you go back to those college days again if given a chance, what if you could win that basketball match again, what if you get a chance to tell her that, will you do it, will you take a chance to go back to those days, if you could?