So,as the day turns night, i remember clearly what has happened...
Eventhough quite hectic,there are some tiny little things going on...
As I walked passed by the night market in kampar,the body sweats and the mouth thirsts.I was searching for food and drinks,but something overpowered those...
A young couple,maybe 12 I guess...holding hands through the sea of people,real tight like they won't let it go for the rest of their life.
Wondered how fortunate they are ,to have met with each other.They don't know,when it will end but they appreciate their love every single moment they have..
