in that little room
squeezed thirteen small bodies
- cramped, stuffy; united.
that was how it began.

back in that room
sat eight mature adults
- space, cool; united.
back to how it began.

let you in on a secret, old cell- when i was back in that house, somehow memories started coming back. right from the moment i stepped onto the steps to the house, something familiar was coming back to me, till the moment i sat down and ate at the table; something was happening. LOL. it was a fantastic night, and it only reminded me and is a testimony to the phrase 'ABSENCE MAKES THE HEART GROW FONDER'. it was a fantastic night everyone.

thanks for making this night so special and 'old'!!! haha. hello there zhi xuan and stanford, welcome to the good ol' cell group i was from! never failed to be proud of being from this cell! LOL.

love you people.
like loads.