Friday, August 01, 2008

Knock knock, anybody out there

Clears the cobwebs. Peers in carefully. Looks at the faded photographs. She shakes her head in wonder but sighs with relief because at least she's in the right place.So, why doesnt it feel like home anymore?
Arent these the same people who were inseperable 3 years ago? Ah well, the train does pass by a lot of stations, people get on and off at different stops. The bond of having started at the first departure is all that holds them together anymore if at all.
Memories always give more happiness when the memory cannot be recreated again.
Sigh.