Back to my Old Town
Published by admin on March 30, 2008I can’t tell how long since I last visited my old town. I was a young boy since we moved in the city and I don’t even know how to count that time that makes a reason why I never had the chance to count the years since the last time I was there. After several years, my parents decided to visit our old town again and the old town in my memory is completely different from our that old town now. Roads are wider, the trees before are now gone and buildings are established.
I remember the time when we are still living in there, I used to walk for at least a kilometer just to reach a small store but now, there are lots of grocery store all around. There was a man who called me by name and I didn’t recognized him at first. When he introduced himself, then I recognized him. He was my childhood friend when we were still living there and I’m glad he still recognized me. We visited our other childhood friends in our old town and it is really a great experience knowing that there are people who still loves you even you are not around for several years. And our old town really improved that will make me visit it again more often.

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