I miss the orange bowl, the wanton stall w the fried rice, tau kua, egg, wanton w chilli sauce, the "mix" from the drink stall (which no one seems to understand except st nicks gals), the teh beng, the family dance, the songs we had...
I guess i will be sad the next time i go back cos the building will no longer looked like the way i remembered it...but changes are inevitable...
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