The grass around the hills were always damp, but today I decided that I’d visit a place I found comfort while I was little, watching the young ones play a damp soccer ball was my greatest delight after a long while, the cold evening breeze, the loud bird chirps , the noise from the children playing football, it made me feel nostalgic “I grew up doing this” I whispered to myself, life sure hasn’t changed much since I left, I’ve made new friends and I still keep in touch with the old ones maybe not all of them but some of them, maybe a few, maybe none of them, oh well 😔 people come and go were the words I used to console myself, I picked up my camera which seemed to be my closest friend. click click click