I Remember This Song
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1988. Saturday morning. Going to junior college for guitar practice. Walking the path from the MRT station to the school. The cool breeze blowing. The feeling that soon I'd be 18 years old. On the cusp of a new beginning. That I'd meet someone who would love me.
1988. Saturday morning. Going to junior college for guitar practice. Walking the path from the MRT station to the school. The cool breeze blowing. The feeling that soon I'd be 18 years old. On the cusp of a new beginning. That I'd meet someone who would love me.