Going to the supermarket with my dad at Kallang Bahru at night, reminds me of when I was young. The coolness of an evening after the rain, perfect for reminiscing. The escalator slides down slowly, i see the kids gathering inside the LAN shop, a conduit to other worlds. During my time, we relied more on our imagination, or we went to the toy shop, or we played soccer with the malay boys at the basketball court. Another random thought came to my head. He obviously likes her, only she doesn't or she doesn't want to know. And if there may be a chance that she likes you, at least that is the feeling you get sometimes. What should you do? I can't be sure but the look on his face at certain junctures, do they reflect disappointment, jealousy? I don't know. It is not a nice feeling anyhow.