The Memory

Remembering the old folks when I was still in the Philippines.They were the ones whom I used to hang out before I flew here in America.In this photo,we were about to pick up some shells for food.We had so much fun playing in the mud as if we were like children thinking nothing but to enjoy the world. I missed these people now. If only I could turn back the hands of time,I would chose those moments that I spent with my family and friends before.