Monday, 19 September 2011

diary of a father XI - home

I went to a small town yesterday hoping to see my old friend who suffered mouth cancer. I heard his condition is quite bad. sadly I couldn't find his house. may be I'll try next time.

nevertheless, this small town was there I first grew my family. when I got married, I moved to a housing area not far from the town. the town is very small that there is no bank, not even an ATM machine or petrol pump station. but there is a post office. life is so simple those days. simple and happy. while wandering the town I wonder why I opted to left the town and went to a place where life is certainly a lot busy and lesser, much less, happiness.

I hope I can guide my kids from this experience.

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