Tuesday, 2 June 2015
Taking the Circle Line to meet my sister at Jurong Point.
Didn't expect the hesitation to take it just before I left office. Previously I took the Circle Line solely to visit my mother. Felt painful to take this line for anything else.
But there was no taxi and now I am on the train.
It's not that bad. Perhaps I am moving on.
Hardly any tears today, the verge of crying didn't materialise into real tears.