
He picks up the fallen slice of apple with a jubilant look in his eye, until his dad snatches it from him and chucks it away. Seeing the confused look on his face, I imagine he must be thinking,
what the hell?! Gimme back my apple! Smiling, I walk away in a whiff, reminiscing my own childhood, and my little kid brother when he was little. Sometimes I wish I could go back in time even if it's for a short 5 minutes. Back then, nothing mattered and time stopped still. These days I'm always lagging behind and am playing catch with Time.
It's good to be out and taking pictures again. :) More stories with pictures to come.
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