Train Ride Home

April 25, 2014

It was the first time I took a train to go back to Ipoh – my mum's hometown. The train ride was okay, they even have wifi service(that I can never connect LOL). I just didn't expect it to be so cold inside – I was wearing sleeveless and really short pants. Thank goodness it was just 2 hours ride!

Whenever I came back, I'd always sit at the living hall. And my mind will be flooded witht all the memories with my late grandma. I love and hate this feeling. It feels like I only had memories with her in this house. I spent most of my school holiday time with her when I was small. She loved it every time I come back. She would talk a lot with me. She would yell at whoever trying to mess with me.

It's been 5 years. How are you doing in heaven, Popo?

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