Even if time stops

Suddenly found myself looking at those albums again... It was a habit, sometimes good, sometimes bad, cuz photos are "slices" of memories, whose nature can be heart-warming as well as, well, broken.

Once, I learned that all matters in this world won't simply "disappear", but rather, they transform into other matters. Perhaps, 'habit' is also some kind of matter as well, since it transformed from writing to taking photo. :D

And the fact is while some photos are happy moments, most of those I 've reminds me of a space which is currently empty and won't easily be filled again. Like friends, really close friends from high school, teammates from various proj and cca events, others people also...

I just crossed my mind that I wanna be in the same team again, planning, doing stuffs again, back 2 back...

Well, but in reality, we change, and there's neither an obligation nor a common goal to strive for anymore, so, well...

And even if time stops, meeting the same people every single day 'll become boring, I guess.


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Still wanna compare now & then, but, well, it's non-comparable :)
:D