Chinook

Today, I went to see my father play badminton. It has certainly been a while since I last see him dance around the court in such graceful fashion. He still got the touches despite his age and seeing him enjoy the game made me remember my moments too. We have had our disagreements before when he used to coach me but through disagreements, we got closer and I became stronger and more hard-headed.

And I was very pleased to ride side by side with him on the way home. I felt it was a way of showing him that his son is all grown up and ready to face the world. I used to be his pillion for close to 10 years; sending me to primary school and silat practices. =)

I can't wait to send Chinook over to be painted again. Breathe new life into that soul. Can't wait. Truely. Beyond.

jamiel
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