The fireworks in Darling Harbour
It brings back memories of UK the moment I walk on the rowdy street ordering some foods and tuck away the whole piece with a sip of hot chocolate under the hot sun of this summer. It makes me missing something even more as the cold wind blowing through my hair. Somehow the freezing temperature isn't helping much in freezing my mind stopping the past memories flooding in. We went to the darling harbour by ferry to enjoy the weekend fireworks in this evening. For some reason the fish and chips makes the pain way even worse. The more determined i am to reach the finish line, the harder it forces me to stay stuck at the starting point.
- things have to fall apart to make ways for better things -
One creepy photo of mine to end the night.
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