there is no mentioning it. i miss the old times. those times when i was young, care-less and stress-free. didn’t have to think of what to cook, what to shop for, bills and all sorts of things.
i remembered one time, when i was in my teens, locked myself up in the room and planned on making a time machine (duh!) so that i could always go back to the time when i was very young and small. and now, i still have those times when i wish i could just *trink* vanish into thin air and travel back in time.
my brother and me. still love each other, although bickering was (and still) inevitable between us
there’s no doubt that we looked far worse than we do now (LOL) but the joy and laughter we had long ago were priceless.