I watch the shutters go down. For quite some time yet or maybe for the last time ever.

Change is something not very welcome by many. Change is something that people will pray so hard will never happen especially when they're happy in the state they're in. It is however inevitable that it will happen. What matters is the joy, the laughter, the shared experiences that came before.

Because there is no choice than to accept change, people move on. From the places they used to like to work in, from great hawker stalls they used to patronise, from people they used to care with all their heart, from objects they used to love so dearly as children.

I have to move on, but I'll never forget how things were before they had to change.