HAVE YOU EVER HAD THIS EXPERIENCE OF REMEMBERING SOMETHING OF THE PAST BECAUSE OF A SIMILARITY ON SOMETHING YOU CAPTURED THROUGH YOUR SENSES?
I was at on the train, coming back from my hostel to my own home sweet home. Everything at home felt so comfortable. Even the food at home is much nicer and healthier than the food outside. But these are the major difference between the reality (freedom) and with a non-reality (covered-up life by parents). But no matter what, home is still the best place to live on as family lives together.
I was on the Light Rail Transit when I was on my way home and I remembered something hilarious which had happened few years back when a whole bunch of us went to the twin tower for a walk. We went there right early in the morning and came back in the late evening. On our way back, what I remembered was it was pack as it was the time where everyone is rushing back to their own house. So, all of us rushed into the train regardless of what will happen next.
And so, we went up to the train, with people pushing people, and when the door closed and all of us continued with our journey, we discovered one thing, one of us was missing and that was jojo. Where did she go? Did she even get on the train?
So, in order for us to check on whether she hopped on the train, we started shouting for her name but there were no replies. So we continued what we were doing and then it goes on and on. The next thing you know, one of our phones received a short message and this is the content. “Please stop screaming for my name, it is embarrassing”. Haha... so now we knew that she was on the train after all. Although we embarrassed ourselves just to ask on whether she is safe, but it turned out to be something hilarious. But no matter what happens, it is still the past, and it has eventually turned into something which can be laughed for. So, no matter what had happened in the past, it will only be an image of laughter for everyone. So, do things the way you like within the boundary and be happy… hehe…
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