The Souvenir While revisiting his school after 30 years
Seeing the basketball court he was in tears
No, he hadn’t ever been into any sport
A matter of special memory lend his mind stort
Touching the sand, he went into the beautiful past
Years ago at the same place a momentous story took kickstart Despite the amalgam moments of friendship and fights they fought
To ask someone for her contact, he thought
Saw an old man with some files in weak hands
Greeted with bow, a series of questionaire he lands