do you still remember that day when..
we took our 1st night raider home..
the 1st night you send me home..
we sat the playground underneath my block..
we walked from esplande to clark quay..
you waited for me at macdonalds for 3 hours..
me accompanied you to your bmt with your mum & justin..
me sending you off to become a strong man..
me giving you a pouch of hand made hearts to sleep with you..
me waiting for you with bubble tea at pasir ris every book out..
me buying flowers for you when you finished your field camp..
me wrote a long list of letter for you to keep you stay strong during your field camp..
small memories like that keep me going whenever things turn sour between us.
i remember all the goods & not the bads when things happen..
how i wish that whenever we quarrel..
you will remember the goods & not the bads when you are angry...
because such small memories might save you from saying the wrong thing..
might save you from being living in regret for the rest of your life..