Dear Little Red Luggage,
Thank you for accompanying me through my ups and downs for the past seven years. I remembered how I burdened you with clothes, books and stuffs; more than what you're capable of. There were a few times you almost vomited on board, but you held it up for me just because you wanted me to look good. I loved how small and compact you appeared to be. So much so that Air Asia employees will never doubt how heavy you actually are.
You've served me well, little thing. You'll be missed.
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