The memory is very vague.... I was only just a seven-year old then. I made friends with my neighbours. We were deciding on the games to play. My little brother, who was very playful, jumped in when the photo was taken.
There is a small road outside my kampong. We called it the haunted path. There were often horror stories told to scare naughty kids.
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