I was on my way home last nite, when i saw a couple at the void deck. They were sitting on a same bench but slightly far apart ,probably whispering sweet nothings to each other.
I imperturbably took a glance at them when i heard a husky voice, BUT not from the man..
"Teacher, going home..?"
I was caught off-guard by that query. 'She' was smiling as the question was directed to me. I dun think 'she' was from my present school... but i was pleasantly pleased that 'she' still acknowledged me tho 'she' wasnt the same person i last knew her as..intriguing...I just didnt know how to respond..it was weird.
Anyway, it reminded me of an artist ARCHIMBOLDO, whose works are just as intriguing and captivating as the whole experience last nite..
Observe and enjoy...hehe
