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Category A              SHORT STORY
THE BEAUTY OF MAGIC    Tiara Jacqueline,a woman whom has the beauty that able to capture almost every man‟s hearts in every place she  goes.Her smile is warm,her voice is mesmerizing,her walk is graceful and her eye is as deep as the deepest sea.Her  beauty is like the beauty that has a touch of magic.To her,happiness is to always being a centre of attraction.    It was just past midnight.Tiara that has the glory over her beauty is now only a normal woman whom has the very  average looking person.She looked at her image that been portrayed on the mirror.She hates what she saw.    “You are fat,ugly and you will never be happy.Happy ever after is not for you,Tiara”.She hates midnight as all her  beauty will disappear until the morning.She look upon the calendar,    „Oh, I have been disguise for almost two years since that event‟,she said in her mind.The event that made her felt  that the world was finally belongs to her.All the bullies, critics about her physical appearance and jokes that people  put over her was finally over since that day.It dramatically turns into praises and popularity.    One day at 7 o‟clock in the evening,she went to the nearest grocery shop to buy some foods.On her way back,she  stumbled upon a very beautiful butterfly.She never sees one like it in her entire life.She is eager to catch the  butterfly and put it on frame.Little did she know that the butterfly comes from the other world;a world of magic.The  butterfly was actually a fairy.    As she successfully caught the butterfly,she put it into a plastic bag before she transferred it into an apple jam‟s jar  as soon as she reached home.Then she decided to sleep first and do her project on the next day.However,on the  midnight of that day,she suddenly awake to the sound of crying.At first, she felt terrified of the horror imaginations  that were created on her minds.But she felt extremely confuse as she saw the light from the jar.There was a little   fairy.As the fairy saw Tiara awoke,she pleaded Tiara to release her.Tiara was reluctant at first as she had mix  feelings.    “I will grant you…a wish.But with two conditions,everyday this magic will disappear from midnight till the sunrise  and remember that the magic will disappear forever if I die”.  Tiara felt like in a cloud nine.„Money is a good choices,isn‟t it?Or should I wish for a car instead?Or wish the people  that bullied me just disappear?Wait….‟    “I wish to have a beauty that looks like a magic”.  The fairy read the spells and a sparkling magic change Tiara into goddess,                                                                      “Magic forces is the only hope,                                                          Teardrops of a fairy housed a magical soul.                                                                   I call upon the magic of mortality,                                                       Beautify her all day up till midnight’s final toll.”    Not until on the morning of 3rd May 2020, she woke up with her fat belly and messy hair. “Oh no, the magic  is gone!”.What a sad life of Tiara Jacqualine!                                                    NUR AZIERA BINTI HERMAN TUNG CHIN HOE (MA18232)
NUR AZIERA BINTI HERMAN TUNG CHIN                                        HOE (MA18232)    TAHUN2070    “Atuk Zul apakah pengalaman paling indah dalam hidup atuk        “Dunia luar itu begitu indah cucu. Ada gunung untuk  ?”,tanya seorang budak lelaki kecil sambil memegang peranti      manusia mendaki, pantai berserta ombak yang begitu  yang digunakan untuk membaca. Zul yang sudah tua dan sudah       mendamaikan dan alam semulajadi yang memberi  menjadi seorang datuk kelihatan sedih. Raut mukanya berkerut     ketenangan kepada jiwa. Kamu pasti akan terpegun dengan  menahan tangis. Dia melihat suasana di luar tingkap buatan       semua itu cu.Budaya dan bentuk muka bumi setiap negara  khas. Terlihat begitu banyak robot-robot yang terbang di udara   juga berbeza. Banyak benda yang kita boleh belajar daripada  mahupun melata di darat. Dunia kini begitu berbeza dengan        alam. ”, Zul kelihatan menghirup udara sambil  zaman mudanya. Dunia kini adalah dunia berasaskan                memejamkan matanya. Terbayang dengan jelas kakinya  perkomputeran, robotik, teleperubatan dan sebagainya yang        bermain dengan ombak di persisiran pantai.Zul lantas  tidak pernah terlintas pada akalnya suatu ketika dahulu.         mencapai foto album berdekatan dan berkongsi kisah-kisah                                                                   zaman mudanya kepada cucunya.Kelihatan si cucu melihat  “Pengalaman paling indah dalam hidup atuk adalah bila atuk       keluar tingkap dan membandingkan gambar-gambar zaman  boleh keluar dari rumah ni. Cucu sejak lahir sampai umur enam    datuknya bermain di luar dengan situasi dirinya. Terlihat  tahun ini tidak pernah sekalipun keluar dari rumah ini bukan?    raut sedih di wajah cucunya.  Zaman atuk muda dulu, atuk sering keluar dari rumah untuk  pelbagai tujuan. Belajar di universiti, melancong ke negara-     “Bagaimanakah dunia yang dulu boleh terjadi seperti hari ini  negara lain, keluar membeli belah dan sebagainya. Semua itu      atuk?”.  dapat atuk lakukan bersama keluarga dan rakan-rakan atuk di  dunia luar.Berbeza sekali dengan hari ini cu. Kita umat manusia  “Kerana sikap tamak manusia itulah yang telah  perlu duduk dirumah sepanjang masa. Atuk tidak pernah            memenjarakan semua manusia di dalam bangunan seperti  jangka dunia hari ini akan seperti ini.”, cerita Zul sambil air  hari ini. Mereka tahu akan kesan pemanasan global, akan  mata bertakung di pelupuk matanya yang dengan tangkas dia        tetapi kerana sikap pentingkan diri yang inginkan  seka.                                                            keuntungan telah membuatkan aktiviti-aktiviti seperti                                                                   pembebasan gas hijau berterusan dan makin rancak sekitar  Manusia hari ini tidak boleh keluar dari rumah tanpa memakai     tahun 2025. Pemanasan global telah menunjukkan  pakaian bersut khas iras seperti sut angkasawan dan pakaian      akibatnya pada dunia hari ini cucu”.Kelihatan si cucu  itu tidak boleh melebihi had pengunaan selama tiga jam. Jika     menguap.Zul lantas berpimpin tangan dengan cucunya  melebihi tiga jam, pakaian khas itu akan rosak lantas            untuk menidurkan cucunya. Jam sudah menunjukkan waktu  merosakkan tubuh badan pemakainya juga. Setakat ini, tiada       9.00 malam.  manusia yang mampu menyesuaikan diri dengan dunia luar.  Hampir semua interaksi manusia di dunia ini adalah secara        “Mesti seronok kan atuk dapat keluar dari rumah ni”, kata si  dalam talian dan semua manusia tidak dibenarkan keluar           cucu ringkas sebelum memejamkan mata lantas tertidur.  daripada rumah kerana suhu melampau daripada persekitaran  dan matahari mampu membunuh manusia. Penguin, zirafah            “Maafkan atuk dan generasi atuk. Kami telah gagal untuk  dan beruang kutub merupakan antara haiwan yang telah             memberikan dunia indah yang kami terima pada zaman  pupus di muka bumi ini akibat daripada pemanasan global.         kami kepada generasi zaman kamu”, kata Zul sambil  Terdapat banyak kediaman yang dibuat di atas air akibat          berjujuran air mata. Dia mengelus lembut rambut cucunya  daripada pencairan glasier.                                      yang telah lena dibuai mimpi. Mimpi akan dunia bebas yang                                                                   pernah suatu ketika dulu adalah realiti. Cukupkah  “Bagaimanakah keadaan dunia luar itu atuk ?”, tanya si cucu.     permohonan maaf itu ?  Kelihatan begitu tekun dia mendengar cerita zaman muda  datuknya.
TONG HUI SHAN (SC20033)
AKU SEORANG PENGGALI KUBUR    Nama aku Adam Aku berumur 20 tahun dan masih belajar       Kejadian kedua, aku dan rakan-rakan perlu  di sebuah kolej. Namun, kerja sampingan aku adalah  seorang penggali kubur di tempat tinggalku. Aku ingin      menyiapkan liang lahad untuk jenazah penduduk  menceritakan tentang pengalamanku selama empat tahun  sebagai seorang penggali kubur.                            tetap di tempat tinggalku(peneroka FELDA).        Aku mengalami dua kejadian yang tidak dapat aku        Kebiasaannya aku akan menguruskan bahagian  lupakan pada tahun 2020. Situasi pertama di mana aku dan  rakan-rakan perlu menyiapkan liang lahad untuk jenazah     badan sehinggalah kaki jenazah ketika jenazah sudah  yang sudah meninggal tiga hari. Untuk pengetahuan  umum, jenazah yang sudah meninggal beberapa hari akan      dimasukkan ke dalam liang manakala rakanku akan  mengeluarkan bau yang tidak menyenangkan. Ini  merupakan pengalaman pertama aku dan rakan-rakan           menguruskan bahagian kepala. Ketika aku membuka  pengali menyempurnakan jenazah yang sudah meninggal  beberapa hari. Secara ringkasnya, tibanya jenazah di       setiap ikatan tali aku ternampak wajah jenazah  kawasan perkuburan, saiz badan jenazah diluar jangkaan                                                             dengan jelas. Aku hanya diam dan meneruskan kerja    aku dan memerlukan lima orang untuk menyambut  jenazah untuk dimasukkan di dalam liang. Bau yang keluar   aku. Untuk memendekkan cerita, setelah siap proses  itu sangat busuk sehingga baju yang kami pakai terpaksa  dibuang dan ditanam.                                       pengebumian, aku pulang ke rumah. Kebiasaannya        Alhamdulilah, proses mengebumikan jenazah tersebut     aku akan ambil wuduk sebelum masuk ke rumah  berjalan dengan lancar. Apa yang nak diceritakan adalah  pada malam tersebut, ketika aku sedang menyiapkan diri     kerana rumah aku ada bayi. Namun, pada hari  untuk solat maghrib, tiba-tiba ada suatu udara yang  muncul dan udara itu hanya sepintas lalu. Udara yang lalu  tersebut aku tidak mengambil wuduk kerana  itu merupakan bau yang seakan-akan bau jenazah yang aku  uruskan semasa proses pengebumian petang tadi. Aku         rumahku tiada orang, semua ahli keluargaku keluar.  tanya semua rakan gali aku, mereka juga menerima situasi  yang sama seperti aku.                                     Apabila masuk ke rumah aku, benda pertama aku                                                               akan nampak adalah kerusi yang menghadap ke                                                               pintu rumah. Ketika aku membuka pintu, aku masuk                                                               ke dalam rumah dengan kaki kanan. Dengan                                                               terperanjatnya aku nampak orang sedang duduk di                                                               kerusi tersebut sambil            memandangku. Lagi                                                               memeranjatkan aku, orang memandang aku itu                                                               adalah……….jenazah yang lihat semasa aku membuka                                                               ikatan tali di dalam liang tadi.                                                                  Aku menundukkan kepala aku sambil membaca                                                             surah Al-Fatihah dan ayat Kursi sambil memejamkan                                                             mata dan suara bergetar. Inilah pengalaman yang                                                             aku tidak akan lupa dalam tahun 2020. Sekian terima                                                             kasih.    MOHAMMAD SHAH ADAM BIN ABD KHALID (PC20007)
The Flavours of Love    Her gentle smile was what got me excited for my final     It tasted vapid.  year of high school and my football games. Her praises    Her tiny hands was caged in mine. It felt  were what motivated me in striving further to get her     uncomfortable, if I really thought of it. Her usual  at least saw my name on the bulletin board. But maybe     smile that used to lift me up fell flat. I stared at her  a few losses were needed as well and I’d be thankful for  features. Her eyes, nose and lips were still as  that, so she would come and join me at the bench to       beautiful as they were, but they held nothing as in my  cheer me up. She always had my interest, and now that     blooming memories. She turned into someone I didn’t  I noticed she had another mole on her eyelid, I kept my   know anymore.  burning ears from being too apparent.                                                            It tasted sour when she knew this herself,  It tasted sweet when she eventually noticed.              acknowledging my thoughts even though she                                                            pretended not to notice the coldness reflected in her  “I like you.”                                             eyes.    She was quiet, because she guessed that much. I was       She stared at an old picture of our high school  never reluctant to hide it anyways, now that I found a    graduation picture that went overdue. Her gaze was  faint red thread almost intertwining our pinkies. It      longing for something as she sat still there, thinking of  wasn’t unlike her to delay a reply, nevertheless a soft   something. I mustered my courage,  smile enchanted on her white face. It was   understandable why. Her dark orbs stared me as she       “Do you love me?”  continued to hear the embarrassing words poured  from my dry lips.                                         The hesitation made it obvious.    It tasted zesty when she nodded, though an uncertain      “..Maybe the old me would.”  tone was briefly passing.                                                            I could feel my chest tightened at her words. With a  She didn’t ask how I was doing as often. Was it because   smile that mercilessly torn my heart, she still looked  we were too comfortable with each other now? Or was       beautiful while knowing that I would never get to see  it because two years had passed, with now the summer      this face again with the same feelings.  felt cold, and winter felt warm.                                                            It left a bitter taste to my heart.                                                              NURULEZZA FAZLINA BINTI ABU (TC20028)
SHAVITRA MURUGESON PILLAI (CD19050)    Title : Let’s say “No To Plastics” together    “ You did it dear, I’m really happy for you and thank you very        the park in front of her housing area. She wiped her    “Yes, you are right. Tara even spread awareness to this housing  much for inviting me to your housewarming party” said                 sweaty face with a tissue and threw the                 area to reduce the usage of plastics and to separate the rubbish  Shakshi while hugging Shweta warmly. Shweta pat her                                                                           according to the types of material like tin, glass, paper and etc. She  shoulder and said “Send me a message after you have reached           tissue in the drain by the side, the plastic packet of  tried her very best to spread this news. Unfortunately, she took her  home”. Both of them exchanged smile and Shakshi said bye to           the tissues as well since that was the last tissue she  last breath after two years of struggling from cancer. The scattered  Bruno, it was wagging his tail to her. After her guests left her      used. From far away, someone approached her and         rubbish that you saw in the morning must have done by Tara’s soul.  house, she cleaned the house and tied up all of her rubbish           greeted “Hey Shweta, how was the first day in your      Just like I told you earlier that this incident had happened before  together in a black plastic; she put it at the front yard.            new house?”, asked Karthik her neighbour. She            and this is just to make us understand the importance of healthy                                                                        sighed “You know what, it was really frustrating” she   environment for us, flora and fauna too’’ Karthik stopped while the  Dear diary,                                                           continued saying what happened in the morning.          wind was sighing and trashing in the tree tops and the clouds                                                                        Karthik’s eyebrows came nearer; lines formed            started to show the boughs moaned. A bolt of lightning tore across  It was an awesome and memorable day for me. Yes, I did it. I          between his eyebrows and he gave a puzzled gaze         the sky and a peel of thunder followed. The thunder was really  just fulfilled one of my aspirations. I bought a small terrace         towards Shweta. He scratched his forehead while        strong. A cloud, which was ominous and black drifted over and  house for myself. Just ended with the housewarming party.             looking down at the ground in a confusing feeling.      released a sudden shower. Shweta carried Bruno carefully and  My family and friends came over to ….                                                                                         three of them dashed to their house.                                                                        “Shweta can I tell you something?”  “Woof! Woof!” Shweta dropped the pen on the table and                                                                         After taking her bath, Shweta cleaned her house as usual and put  looked at Bruno from window. Bruno was barking abnormally,            “Yes, sure Karthik, go ahead” she smiled. “But ….       the trash bag at the front yard. She woke up the next day, the same  his head slightly raised; tail erected and rigid; the hairs bristle,  Ahhmmm …. You won’t believe this but this is the        incident happened. She got really frustrated and started to clean  especially along the neck and back; and the eyes had a fixed          truth” he said.                                         her front yard angrily. She remembered what Karthik told her last  stare at something.” Bruno! What happened? Stop barking! The                                                                  evening but she ignored it because she did not believe the story  world will be sleeping!” said Shweta angrily.                                                                                 and did not take it seriously since Karthik is still stranger to her.    Then, she continued to write her diary. She headed to her             “Just tell me” she said impatiently.                    Sadly, this incident repeated for almost a week. She was really  bedroom. While she was scrolling through her Instagram                                                                        furious about it and took a decision. At night, she put the trash bag  newsfeed, Bruno’s action came across her mind because the             “Do you know why the rubbish scattered around           at the front yard as usual. She decided not to sleep that night to  way he barked was really weird. But eventually, she yawned            your front yard? This incident happened in this         know what was the reason the incident kept happening over and  and fell asleep due to the tiredness.                                 terrace house compound a year back. Everyone            over. She was watching movie while patting Bruno on the sofa in                                                                        thought it was because of some street cats but no. It   the living room. Suddenly, she heard a strong wind blowing outside.  The first ray of sunlight lit up her room. A fast beat song from      was all because of a girl named Tara. Tara, she’s a     She took a glance at her window and she looked again at her  her handphone woke up her. She rubbed her bleary eyes while           desirable girl who had lots of wishes or dreams in      television and it was broken. The television lost its connection due  walking to the window and the dawn chorus of melodic                  her life. One of her main dreams is to have the title   to the strong wind. She heard something strange and the sound  birdsong drifted in. As the melodic birdsong heard in her ears,       Dr in front of her name. Yup, she was almost            was like a plastic was being crushed.  her face expression started to change when she smelled                finishing her PhD in professional communication;  something bad from outside. She rushed to the living room             she could not achieve it because she was diagnosed      She carried Bruno with her and tip-toed to her window. The sound  and opened the door. The rubbish was scattered all over the           with cancer out of the blue. Tara had cancer due to     of the plastic gradually increased as she was nearing the window.  front yard.                                                                                                                   She felt very nervous about it and she could hear her own                                                                          excessive consume of microplastic. Lately, she        heartbeat. By hook or by crook, she looked out of her window. She   “Oh my God! What is this? What’s happening? Like seriously!”         realized that she should have taken care of our         saw a white silhouette untying the plastic bag and threw out all the  she smirked and looked at Bruno, it was barking and trying            environment without using plastics. Just because of     rubbish from the trash bag all over the place. She started sweating  convey something but she could not get it. She started                us humans being irresponsible, all the other human      and she ran to her bedroom with her shaky legs. She covered  cleaning and throwed the rubbish in the huge MPPP trash bin.          beings and creatures get affected by this               herself with a blanket and closed her eyes tightly.  Shweta got herself ready for her online working. She finished         microplastics.” He stopped.  working at five in the evening.                                                                                               The morning alarm woke up Shweta. The last night incident made                                                                        “Yes, I have done an assignment during my               her anxious but she still continued her day and job as usual. She  Salty droplets of water flowed down on Shweta’s face like soft        university days, about the effects of plastics to the   saw Karthik when she was watering the plants and she told about  summer rain, dripping onto the concrete as she sat to regain          environment. The microplastic particles accumulate      the incident happened last night. Karthik advised her to separate  her breath after she jogged for a long time with Bruno around         polychlorinated biphenyls (PCBs), it is very harmful    the rubbish and she agreed to it. At night, she separated the                                                                        to humans. So, how the microplastics will affect        rubbish after the cleaning and she threw the rubbish and tied it                                                                        human being is through the food we consume.             into a paper bag.                                                                        Microplastics found in salt, seafood, alcohol and                                                                        surprisingly in honey too” Shweta explained.            The next morning, she received a rose plant with a thank you note                                                                                                                                from Tara. “Hey Shweta, good morning. I’m very happy that you                                                                                                                                have understood the importance of environment to achieve our                                                                                                                                own dreams and nowadays people only trust something when they                                                                                                                                experience some kind of scary things. This is our world now. Thank                                                                                                                                you and do spread this awareness to this world” Shweta smiled                                                                                                                                after she read the note.
S'AGAPÓ    It was almost like the other typical Monday morning. I was filled with joy because of my love. In the morning, I woke up early. I  had my alarm clock checked. It was seven o'clock in the morning. I wanted to have some natural ventilation at the park near  my place. I saw a bouquet of roses as I got down from the bed. I was really struck. Then I picked up the bouquet. The scent of  the flowers was so pleasant that my mind was refreshed. I place the bouquet back on my bed. Suddenly, a tiny note popped  out of the bouquet. After reading the note, I was thrilled with happiness. It stated, \"Good morning, my lovely angel. I am  attempting to make you happier. Many surprises to come—Unknown,\" but then I began wondering. Who might have sent this  to me? Was it my best friend, Lady Gaga? I have been clueless.    I walked out of the room. Then I remembered that my family members were headed to Bali for a trip. I wanted to clean the  house, instead, it was clean before. I thought I was dreaming about that. The rest of the food I left on the coffee table last  night was gone. There was no trace here of any human being except me. I went to the kitchen to check the sink. Yesterday,  the filthy plates I left in the sink were cleaned and neatly placed. My eyes opened, and my jaw plummeted. I pulled my phone  out of my pocket and called my mother twice. She did not respond to my call.    I went for a shower afterwards. I found in my cupboard, a lovely red dress after stepping out from the shower. It was a long  red dress. \" Here's a little gift for my lady. Wear it and explore your balcony.\" this small note was added to the dress. I was  confused after reading it. Then I was wearing the dress, going to the balcony. I saw a chocolate box, a white rose bouquet and  a Victoria’s secret perfume that I craved for. I had been excited to get somebody's special presents, but I did not know who it  was. Once more, the bouquet dropped a note. I took the note and I read \"You look stunning at the red dress”. and “Now, grab  your breakfast at dining table”. I went to the dinner table gently. It was my favorite dish, pancakes with blueberry. I drank a  cup of hot chocolate after eats my favorite meal. My tummy was full. I saw a little box of presents then. My short hands  opened the package. I was thrilled by the joy of looking at the diamond ring, which I saw in a classy ring store last month. It  was exquisite diamond ring. There was a tiny note on the box .it said that “Now walk to your room again, there is a surprise  waiting for you-Unknown”. I chuckled after reading the note    I marched upstairs without any hesitation. I saw rose petals on my path. I looked for the gift once I reached my room, which  was intended to ambush by the unknown individual. I saw a gift box that was beautifully covered in bright red wrapping  paper. The box had a pink rose tied with a bow. I picked the package and opened it. I saw an iPhone 6 plus in it. I used to nag   my mother to buy an iPhone for me, but now I got it from an anonymous guy. The phone began to ring unexpectedly. I  responded to the call, 'Hello? I said, \"Hey, could you come down for a while, please?\" \"The unknown person responded. This  guy sounded like a love of mine. I stepped out of my room rapidly. When I got to the garden, someone with a sheet of fabric  shielded my eyes from behind. I have been blank. I heard the voice of my father. He told me to remain calm. We were at the  middle of the garden. The fabric was taken away. Suddenly, I saw my love standing there with a large teddy bear and a rose  bouquet. I began to cry after looking at him. It was a tear of joy. He immediately took out a ring and asked me \"Will you marry  me?”. I stared at him, giggled. At last, I accepted his proposal.it was a special Monday morning full of surprises and love.                                                                 SAUMYA A/P KUMAR (CB20095)
JANGAN    Jangan menilai orang dari rupanya, Kerana  Rasulullah SAW melihat si pendek tak Menawan  iaitu sahabatnya Saidina Julaybibr, Adi kejar-kejar  oleh para bidadari syurga.    Berilah kesempatan kepada seseorang untuk  berubah, Kerana seseorang yang hampir  membunuh Rasul pun Kini terbaring di sebelah  makam beliau iaitu Saidina Umar Al – Khattab.    Jangan melihat seseorang daripada masa lalunya,  Seseorang yang pernah berperang melawan  Agama Allah pun akhirnya digelar sebagai “pedang  Allah” (Saifullah) iaitu Saidina Khalid Ibnu Walid,    Jangan memandang orang lain berdasarkan Status  dan hartanya, kerana sepatu emas Firaun pun  berada di neraka, sedangkan sandal, Lusuh Bilal  Bin Rabah kedengaran langkahnya Di syurga.                                              MUHAMMAD SYAZWAN BIN ZAMAL                                                      NORZAILI (PC18058)
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THE ROAD OF GROWTH    To someone who is confused about choosing in his life    When we are young and in the teenage stage, happiness is not far away from us. We  need not make many choices and the responsibility is not as heavy as an adult. We will  easily feel happy when getting something we crave for or the things that happened  which give surprise to us. In this stage, we keep learning new things at home and from  school. We meet many friends. Family and friends are always by our side. Family always  give supports to us while the friends will company us in the tedious school life. In this  sweet moment, we will feel that things will not change ever and hope to be an adult as  fast as possible.    But sooner or later, we will realize that we are taking it for granted. When we start  growing as an adult, the road of the future is getting difficult. Yes, we can get some  supports and advice from friends and family but the final choice needs to be made by  ourselves. We need to take responsibility for every choice we made. Whether the  choice is right or wrong and how difficult is it, we need to keep going because ‘This is  our choice’.    Keep going, please. Remember when things get tough, the tough get going. Not  everyone will become successful in life, but at least the people who brave to walk on  the road to growth are doing their best to make their life interesting. After all, when  looking back, you will realize that the problem faced is only a stone for you to stand  higher and look further.                                                                          LEE LOOI CHEN (TC20013)
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