I had the most shocking news.
I found out that an ex-classmate was admitted to the psych ward for instability due to drug abuse.
I'm not sure how badly his mental state was affected.
I immediately recalled the time in year 1999 where we went in a group of 6 to an inter-school camp organised by a local university.
It was the most memorable academic activity in my log.

I wonder, what happened?
What had pushed him to such desperation?

Funny, that my last memory of him, was something so innocently joyous.
We were at that stage of life where we had believed anything was possible.
Funny, we only thought of the possible good.
Never the bad.