Lately on Saturday afternoon, T and I went to shopping. Going through Kham Thien street I suddenly had a strange feeling…. Still that house, ya, but I don’t know why that time I felt a feeling of closeness , of intimacy, but also feeling of distance by something, by someone… I miss you and people in that house….I miss this place….There is not now a figure of an old man sitting on a small chair outside the door , enjoying the view of everybody in the street….I myself didn’t forget that .
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