due to the workload she didn't cook this morning.
she made toast and spread cheese on it. eaten hot it was delicious.
she then remembered with a grin the nights in boarding school when she had crackers and cheese with jiwa, faiz, sherry etc. a kind of supper in the locker room, those tasted heavenly.
hmmm.... and coconut tarts, cream horns on saturdays . and mee bilal.
wonder what will become of the beloved alma mater on merbah hill. the quaint old buildings heavy with so much memories and nostalgia.
the memories that weave often into her dreams. making them so vivid and real.
does the future affect the present?
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