Hung Yen
Once in awhile, I wish to turn back time. “It would be better if…”
Beautiful memories. They really were. We were simple, well-knitted and overwhelmingly loving. At least, this was the perception through the naive eyes of a kid. Nonetheless, it’s a fact that there wasn’t any entangled web around.
May be, it’s true. Then again, gratefulness.
2012: miracle.
