Fadhli Salleh

10 years ago,
This boy and I were really happy.

We were really close.

He was Iman's close friend.
He'll walk to my place almost
everyday and chill with Iman.

But after he'd his fun with Iman,

he'll come to me and play with me.

I used to bike around my neighbourhood,

and I'll carry him behind me.

We take turns, sometimes.

And I'll cycle down the hill with full speed,

and fadh being fadh,

will end up screaming.

SUMPAH MUKHSIN.

Iman was more like a backup actor

- bak kata Fadh.

HEHE.

Anyway, he was transferred to another place,

when I was 10.

Penang, to be exact.

But he didn't tell us.
Not at all.

What I know was,
no more young boy waiting for me
with a bike in front of my gate anymore.

When he got back,

I'm in highschool already.
All grown up, different in every
single way.

When Iman started higschool,

They started to chill once again.

Iman brought him to me,

I didn't know who he was.

But we've been chilling regularly

ever since.

Then, one day,

we TER-reminisced all our past,

and I was in his.

As clearly as how he was in mine.

Banyak betul my

childhood memories.

Rindu la.