re-tracing the footsteps comes with circumstances like today's.

what is it that today has in store for us, the unknown we are scared to look into. the past is past and done with no doubt, feeds comfort. of knowing what happened. you want to go back way before others' opinions matters. when you listened to yourself rather than the passing of judgments. in the streets, in the day when play becomes work and in the night when work becomes play.

back when the world was your unbounded playground filled with possibilities. aggression in each muscle movement. pace gliding fast and spirits soaring high. "move, or be trampled over", we warned. we were proud.

we were unbreakable.


but we were there for the same reason. learning as we fall. as we cherish glory. we learned, in essence. we never thought the time would come when loneliness would be by our side, to face the world. not, our usual playground.


we thought we would be there forever. holding hands and hugging each other next to the rugby field.