Almost every Saturday now have been playing indoor volleyball with the volleyball khakis. They all say time flies for our volleyball sessions. Haha.
Today we went to Yuying Secondary School for our indoor volleyball session, I took Jun Ping's car from Toa Payoh as usual. He took a route that brought back memories that reminded me of my father. Instantly, few drops of tears generated. Took out my towel and dried it. Not sure if Jun Ping saw it through his rear mirror but cannot be helped even if he saw it.
The route was so familar because that was the route my father used to drove my mother and I to his otah making place. Almost every Saturday as well. The place was still as usual, just that the place now was completed with all the works for the MRT, buildings etc.
We witnessed the surroundings of the route from making an underpass at Bradell Road, the setting up of one the institution along the route and the paving of way for MRT to be up. The route was filled with works before and now that the MRT is up, road is fully completed. The whole process I guess took almost a few years.
Things have changed, but people is no longer the same. Dont know if I will hate going to Yuying Secondary for volleyball sessions. :) Because I may sob everytime I pass by the same route.
By the way, its pouring heavily now in my area and I feel like "pouring" also. Seems that both always come together.
