Bumped into an old friend when I was strolling a DIY marketplace a couple of weeks ago, we set a date tonight to catch up.
Back in highschool and early university years when we still send out hand-written snail mails, this friend was my most frequent correspondent. Other than a few phone calls, I never had a chance to meet up with this friend since returning to HK 5+ years ago, until tonight. He seems to be very much the same, not much seems to have changed since I last met up with him. It’s a very strange feeling, we seemed to have just let time quietly and mercilessly wasted away. What happened to our dreams?! I feel old.
