I want everyone who sees this to post a comment at the bottom of this post about how you truly feel about Westlife going their separate ways and about the boys in general. Here's mine, if it inspires you or you can relate, post a comment.
I sat back and took it in for a moment, thinking positively about all the memories and how I knew this was coming and that this was going to be the last album. I knew I had to go and tell my mum. I did cry on my mums shoulder for a moment when I tried to tell her, I gasped for air, because she's seen the joy and emotion that a small group of people have brought to my life since I was 8 years old. Im 22, I know and knew at the time I was crying that this is silly, but what are you suppose to do if you cant hold back that emotion? Its emotional because when your standing in a room of 16,000 other people, listening to some of the best singers in the world and it moves you to tears; makes you feel emotion; makes you feel sentimental; makes you remember being younger. Its not silly, its a part of you. You were apart of something. And if you weren't, if your narrow minded enough to have never experienced that, then your missing out. Nobody died... but it feels like it.