I was walking on the Jurong East/Bukit Batok flyover when I felt an intense, inexplicable pang of loneliness. So much so that I stopped for 5 seconds to ponder over the possible reasons.
I found 17. Then I carried on back home.
I was walking on the Jurong East/Bukit Batok flyover when I felt an intense, inexplicable pang of loneliness. So much so that I stopped for 5 seconds to ponder over the possible reasons.
I found 17. Then I carried on back home.