Last night was the last nite i slept in my old but comfortable house with a 47 years old fan still functioning well and hanging on top of the ceilling.
The next time when i m back in muar, the old house would have been knocked down and turned into a commercial or eating place.
Memories oh memories, the times we spent here. Not too long for me, but for my parents, yes it is.
Good bye old house, goodbye muar.
My bus will be at 2p.m. today.Now its already 1.10p.m. Not too long before i leave this house forever.