Penang, the island of much memories. I've been to Penang countless time over the past years. Mostly alone but I do have several time I came with companions.
This time, my work involved a project based in Balik Pulau. I travel back and forth from Georgetown to Balik Pulau everyday. Everyday passing by the Air Itam route gave me memories. I have to admit, I was deeply sadden that it can only remain as memories and nothing can be done to reproduce it.
I've came here with both my beloved woman and family on separate occasions. We went to Balik Pulau for laksa and went also durian midway. The view from the durian stalls overlooking the flat land below and sea was simply magnificent put together her company that time. I will not forget that moment and it will only resurface every time I come penang.
This time in Penang, I am staying at Amernian Suite. In front this boutique hotel is a place I was with her last year. We came to find the infamous "minion" street pole then. It's at a valley directly opposite the place I'm staying. Next to it was a stall selling flavored ice ball that I once purchased for her before boarding the ferry back to mainland Malaysia.
Everything was so clear in my mind and it was as though as it has been engraved in my brain. I miss her. Why do she wants to end moment like this?
If it wasn't the end, I have plan to marry her by next year end. And here I thought my planning was thoughtful enough but apparently not. I am suffering deeply from day one till now. I really miss her. I love her.
