I remember an old friend coming home from Nilai, Negeri Sembilan after having been absent for decades. When we met up, we decided to go out of town to the countryside; to our old school and ventured further to a brook where we used to picnick. Then, we took a break for tea at a little stall at the limestone hill whose caves we had explored. We ordered fried noodles; had crispy banana fritters with hot tea as we chatted and laughed over the good old days. How time flies! We were eating at a stall which wasn't there before. And yes , we had all changed, too; grown older, fatter and wiser.
There's supposed to be a tiger footprint in one of the caves. Can you spot it?
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