Pulau Angsa, Selat Melaka.13 Januari 2006.
Menghunus ke angkasa. Menyucuk langit. Tapi tugasnya menjalar cari kelibat manusia di lautan sepi.

Being happy doesn't mean everything's perfect. It just means you've decided to see beyond the imperfections.

How can a perfectionist contemplate with happiness? When all they want and expect is perfection.

In the end, would the perfectionist find true happiness? So much for a happy ending, eh?

Is there such thing as happy ending? Or more like roller coaster ending?