Yesterday, i felt a weird sense of loss - the kind that sinks in after a while. My housemate who has stayed with me quietly for 4 years has returned to her hometown. Choon Sharm said she had to leave her job in Singapore to take care of her mom who is staying alone and has gotten glaucoma.
Despite not speaking much for the duration of her stay, we seem to know each other's life habits and keep a comfortable space. I could totally trust my home with her. When i had to be away for long holidays, i never had to lock my room. She is that reliable!
It didn't matter that i am a few hundred poorer of passive income. It is the companionship from almost Day 1 from shifting to this first new home.
I whispered a prayer in my heart, wishing her well. May our paths cross again.