Bus ride

I never realised that a bus ride can be so full of memories.

As the bus slowly made its way through pasir ris, i saw so many things that reminded me of you, and i couldn't help but smile.

Then i remember that I won't be able see you for the next three months at the very least.

I saw the bus stops where we spent time, you waiting with me for my bus to come. I saw the coffee shop where we had supper from time to time. I passed by your house. I passed by the park. I passed so many things that reminded me of us.

I remember how we used to take this bus from Changi after studying together there.

I can't wait for you to be back so that we can do all those things again.