A Place By The River

This is where I used to spend my quiet time when I was a kid.

the river used to be very deep and dangerous,  not anymore

I've known these steps all my life

Sitting at the Brantas riverbank watching the water flows, and waiting the sun sets, and making my grandma worried for not being home at dusk. That was what I love to do..
All memories came all of sudden,
and it's really hard to take it all 

And this house was my curiosity: I used to try peeking what's inside -which I never succeeded because the wall was too tall for a small kid. And now when I grow old, I still can't see through it, because they've built the wall higher :-(

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