“departing is my arriving”

a friend on mine, via facebook, was reminiscing about her old home, or rather, the memories she once had in that house. im not gonna elaborate that much on this friend but i sorta know what she means. i used to live 5 minutes away from rail mall, which to me used to be one of the best places to have a good family time together. oh yes, the twilight cycling my family and i used to go for once in a while, then having breakfast somewhere near ten mile junction if im not mistaken. the best part to this cycling thing is zonking out to bed once we reach home. shiok or what.

 

memories….memories….

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