I hate walking that route back home. The no-direction me always gt lost around my neighbourhood. I always cant remember how to walk there from my block. How strange. Now, I know clearly how to walk there.
I used to love that place. The quietness and the peaceful feelings it gave me. The memories and happy moments I have there. The place I wanted to go to after every trip out. The starry night, the long talk, the quiet night together.
I hate the place now. Whenever I walked through that path back home after tuition in the evening, it will trigger me to think about things which I dun wana think about. I will never fail to feel the twinge of saddness in my heart. Memories.. Yes, MEMORIES will just come back..
Missing you badly
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