My Alma Mater

The place that shaped me as who I am today.


I retraced my footsteps along the path to my classroom...


... and along the corridor that I used to walk.


I remembered the big exam hall with stretches of chairs and desks...


... as well as the old pathway towards the school canteen.


Everything is so neatly decorated, orderly arranged.


Someone left a bicycle along the corridor... I recalled that I used to cycle to school too. :-)


On my way back, saw the line of trees along the school wall, with their shadows casted on the road. They have left their shadow on the school ground. Have I?