The things which the child loves remain in the domain of the heart until old age.

The most beautiful thing in life is that our souls remaining over the places where we once enjoyed ourselves.

sometimes I wonder why am I here

how did I end up where i am now

I miss a lot of people

I miss my grandparents

my uncle whom i used to think is the most handsome person on earth.

my 同桌who turned from a good boy to a bad boy in pri3 due to family problems

the girls i was once very close to

the senior whom i met on bus and became my dad's friend

the old man whom i liked but died of cancer

and many many more..

and a boy who was superr nice to me when i was five.

we will ride our three wheeled bikes together round and round below the block

sometimes mine will break apart and he will always fix it for me

i was always very happy to sit beside him in kindergarden.

thats until he moved away to another place.

after awhile, things change.

we can only keep these memories of the past close to our hearts

and face the future which is so full of uncertainties