a flashback - i remembered the time when i was in pri sch, and since it was a catholic sch, and it was morning assembly, we always had morning prayers

as a kid, being ever so innocent, i would follow what everyone else was doing. i would close my eyes in all earnesty, and clasped my hands together, fingers intertwined, and pray... i would pray for different things on different days... sometimes it was just that everyone is happy. sometimes it wud be for certain events and people.

i wonder where that little boy went from the sweep of time.