i read through many past entries of mine,as well as others.
i came to realise that time indeed pass very fast.
sometimes walking alone on the empty street,
we would always hope to bump into someone that we once knew,
yet are no longer friends.
we would occassionally think back of the past,
lookin back when we were so young back than,
indeed all of us had grown up.
now its only you or me,
there's no more us.
there's no more sisters.
allof us are jus buy with leading our own life.
and the past will always mark a memorable picture in our heart.
