The Mall

Yesterday. We attended the first birthday party of my friends son. It was fun even though my daughter is not in the mood during the party. After the party, we went to the mall in rockwell power plant makati. The mall that I used to hung out and spent my weekend together with my kids. Walking distance from the house that I used to live. Any way this mall was lots of memories to remember. Like where we used to go to church, I used to watch a movie together with … never mind and where I used to go shopping and meeting my friends and clients. It’s more than a year or two since the last time I went there. Many stores and restaurants are closed and newly open too. I miss the ambiance and the people that I used to see. If not because of the kids I wouldn’t go because I want to forget the past. I already moved on and looking forward what is ahead for me. But being in the place where I used to live near by the mall it reminds me the scar the most painful scar I had in my life. Some wounds I carry with me every time I saw the place though the cut was long gone the pain still lingers. It takes time and time will heal the wounds I had inside my heart. But for the kids that mall is so special they remember the time when were together every Sunday afternoon and playing in power station and kids station. It’s good for them to remember those old days when were together inside the power plant mall.

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