2LT Keith Phua
You are an absolute mess. Literally. Your room is crazily arranged, it kind of smells a bit musky,
and your uniforms have been reused to an uncountable amount. But you know what,
you’re still an absolutely solid buddy. Even though we aren't technically buddies, you were there for me
in the grittiest, the worst, and the best of times. Holy crap I can't even imagine how the journey would
have ended up if you weren't here.
Never did I expect to get along so well with a 21-year-old 3SG commando guy living opposite my room.
Our first time interacting being when we talked about anime and realized how much of degenerates we
were. From there, we only became closer as friends as my negativity and your overwhelming positivity
balanced things out.
One thing you have to appreciate about yourself is your ability to move on, forget, and forgive, something I struggle a lot with. My worry, pent-up anger, and regret hold me down like a weight tied to my ankles. However, it is with you around that when I go through these things, you would remind me to snap out of it, to focus on the now, and move on. A skill that is so hard for me to grasp, yet something you’ve always instinctively had in you.
Another thing is your commitment to brotherhood. Although it was tough for you to do this in Alpha, I do hope that you are able to show your men the same care and brotherhood you showed to me during our time here.
Despite your often surface-level comments or your stupid/ inappropriate jokes, I know that you have a pure heart. A heart that yearns to be jumping out of planes, diving into the deepest of waters, with the most chilling of temperatures. You are an absolute mad man, I’ll give you that. Make sure you continue having a burning passion and never give up on your ambitions and dreams. I hope to see you somewhere at the top of a leaderboard in an SAF building.
I’ve had a blast of a time with you there by my side, walking the longest of routes, in the thickest of jungles, and in the worst of seasons. Hopefully, when we look back at this in 30 years, it won’t be just a 200-word essay, but a treasure chest filled with memories to be looked back at.
If not, I wish you all the best Keith.


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