The Sunday Rail Walk

I awake this early to catch a glimpse of that someone, off to the track we will go. The past month has been a fulfilling one, filled with gagging laughter and warm smiles. It has been nothing short of wonderful so far, I'd wish that it'll continue for as long as possible. On a sadder note, seeing my mama waste away mentally is the hardest thing to do. I dread the day when she doesn't recognise me anymore. Her eyes still lifely, her voice still chatty. I try my best to make her recall the things of the past, just to keep her going. I'm just happy enough to hear her talk, and to see her smile when i say something ridiculously funny. The adventure continues in the train to where Rae is.