Flashback Monday
So I had that tiny flashback today. After passing the KL Territory arch and before hitting Mid-Valley City in all its morning dustiness, a little caption of the past sorta traveled up my spine and it was quite surprising cause it wasn't provoked nor were I living any of its motions in the past days and weeks. So it was really that brief, very brief, hold of my hand from point A to B that didn't last longer than 10 seconds that's etched in my mind. Weird huh? It wasn't a hold your hand till I die kind of grasp, it was more of a, "We're moving from Point A to Point B, hold my hand so we won't get separated". But nonetheless, it is that 10 seconds or less which has decisively take root in my heart and for reasons I don't know. All I know is the mere thought of the event feels very warm and kind, warm in the way you'd smile blindly just by thinking of it and kind in the way you know it wouldn't do you harm. It certainly reminded me how things were still peachy and hopeful. And I'm not only speaking of it romantically only but encompassing the events one go through generally as this drag we call life keeps hitting us with lower lows or serving us with brighter highs.