One day plus to prelims - brooding
took two stops more today. no idea why i did it, guess i wanted to relive last festive. walked the same dark route again. hmmm new road constructed. with mix feelings i roamed the dark streets. everything seemed so close, at the same time so distant. walked almost the same route that we always took. went back to the garden where the benches are so distinct among the short bushes, it's 15mins to 11pm, just the right time. could just imagine them sitting there. nearly saw. i like this feeling. came to the stairway and stood there for a few moments, as if waiting for somebody to come down. wishful thinking. the lights are out. came to the bus stop, where we waited so often, no idea where the path eventually leads, but certainly a place of our own. on that bus again. miss the times.Adapted from "The Walk Without A Thought"