My friends and I make it a point each year to go on a trip together. Unfortunately, this year, due to the many constraints, we didn't manage to arrange a getaway. We ended up spending the day together roaming the streets of Kuala Lumpur and by night we found ourselves laughing and chatting the night away in an ordinary Old Town White Coffee. I recall the laughter, the deep conversations we had around that tiny little table and of course the moment where I had to run to the toilet to throw up. It was also the first time in years that we were in a mall together and in a park petting dogs.
When life throws me curve balls I know that they'll be there.