(THEA'S POV)
I'm holding my mom's hand as we wend our way back to my grand ma's hostel. We tried making ourselves secured on our seat as the sidecar motorcycle rolled on the paved yet broken road of the countryside. We hired three sidecar motorcycle for all of us.
My mom was teary while looking around, with all the nostalgia she was experiencing.
"There's not much of a change. It seems like this place hasn't developed a bit," She commented.
"I couldn't disagree more on that. This place is far too underdeveloped compared to the city that I lived in," I sigh. "I wish I can still have time to bring you to that place. I hope I can show you my life. My boarding house, my school, Ozril's bar where I'd work as Jassy, and Mercy. I hope I can introduce her to you. She was my best friend and my roommates too, Maya and Sophie."
