Today, it rains and rains and still raining. Sitting on the couch recalling my childhood in a small villiage of Pursat. The 5th grade was the most fun and eventful. I remember having had around 40 classmates who were not just a normal kids. They were not mad, though…Don’t take me wrong :D. Well, they were all so mature, intelligent, sneaky, kind, disobedient and funny. I love them all… I miss them and now that I’m a big girl staying far far away from our town, I wonder what they are doing. How big they become? Do their faces change? Are they married? Having kids? And do they remember me still???
In developed countries, school kids have alumni which in a particular of time, for instant, 5 years, 10 years or 20 years later they’re all going to get together again in a party which allows them to get to know what their friends have been up to. Yet, my old poor school in the country, I don’t even have any picture of my classroom, classmate or teacher.
I still have hope that one day we may come across one another somewhere again in this life since the world is not that big…



sometimes i cant stop thinking that it’s not fair ! but thing just works the way it is.
talking about friends from elementary, to be honest, their faces are stay no longer in my memories:(
Childhood time is really making me to think of my mom rather my significant others.
mmmm
I could only remember a small number of friends from my school years in Cambodia. My bestfriend was my neighbour, he and I walked to school together and were in the same first grade. He’s married with kids now. My other friends (including one that was very close to me) I have no idea how they are, where and what they are now doing. I still remember the placves that they used to live but it’s quiet possible that they have moved elsewhere. I don’t know if I would recognise them if/when I see them
@To Mui and Suorsdey: Right. Though might have chances to see them again, we don’t recognize them. So it means we will never get into contact with them again
@ខេមរអធិរាជ្យ: You’re a sweet boy. Maybe you mother has indulged you a lot.
@Best 4 u: Thanks for dropping by
Nope! She loves all children equally! I do owe my mom a big gratitude which I am not able to return this gratitude to her in this life. If she would have been living these days, I should have been able to pay my gratitude to her. Unfortunately, I am not that lucky. She’s gone! Too far!
Oh…I’m so sorry. Thank you for sharing. I will take this opportunity to love my mother even more.