While everyone was queuing up for free ice-cream, getting fat, Zahrah and I walked home from school. Shariffah Zahrah, there was a reason why God united us together again after the 4 years of separation. We talked about everything we wanted to talk about. Playing shoot, shag or marry while climbing the slope, and singing our hearts out despite cars screeching past us certainly brought back memories.

We were walking along Sun Plaza Park when I saw the swings. I looked at Zahrah and she looked at me back. Next thing we knew, we were high up in the sky swinging our legs out.

Yours truly.

Zahrah being the happy girl she is.

To cap the day off, we saw the Indian uncle who owns the Mama shop behind Qiaonan Primary. We just laughed when we saw him. It was too fun reminiscing our childhood.

Thanks Zahrah.