Start to miss the place where I had my hard time and life...

Miss many things there:
the place
the weather
the food
the water
the river
the lake
the trainers
the Commandant
the barbers
the FrIenDs
the buses
the Buddhism class,
the sunset view(damn beautiful)
the Sibu Town
the only shopping complex in Sibu
and...a lot

But...This hard train and sweet memories of about three months is just like a dream.
It passed, just in a blink of eye.

And my foot prints, are no longer there...

Just, pictures of up to a thousand.