The other night, I cried. 

I have realised that I missed my friends so much. I did not know how much I've been bottling it up. Last Tuesday, I've talked to Roa how I missed Anya. Anya had been my room mate for three years. Not this year anymore. She is now on duty in the hospital and because of our busy schedules, we never had time for each other. She is one of my closest friends. Because we were room mates, she was someone whom I could go to her and ask for a hug comfortably though I speak through a code. She was someone whom I could vent out my problems to. But now, her not being around has had been a difficult transition. 

So anyway, while me and Roa were walking, I heard a familiar voice calling out my name and when I turned it was Anya. 

Never have I had been extremely happy. 

God heard my cry. 

He answered.