Memories can be so comforting at times, taking you back to a time when you were safe , lived in a safe haven and the world was as prefect as can be. Last evening we all traveled back in time ..me, lessie, lali , bulun. It was like going back on a time machine....to a world when make believe was real. Lessie believed that the house helper was a gangster.....and lali believed that their neighbor actually had treasures buried....pots of gold!!!! We all had our own imaginary world...we surrounded ourselves with characters who bordered on fantasy..Looking back it's a shame we grew up..grew old and older.......I never could relive vicariously again...I will always hear the bird calling out saying "I'll never be young again...."
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