today was cedele friday, my first cedele without eating rosemary chicken. every bite evoked memories of cedele to go, where my childhood memories were built on cedele's sandwiches.

but tonight, it was grilled chicken tofu. it was heartwarming to see jan enjoying her rosemary chicken, and we sat in our little corner, chewing on our sandwiches in silence, and forgetting the rush-hour crowd finding their way out of raffles city.

lings!
she thinks tomorrow doesnt matter and even if the world stops revolving, she is a girl, as happy as she can be.