Finally, I made my footsteps on Marina South Pier once again. It was one day after my swim with Gilbert, on this evening which I woke up from nap.
Marina South Pier was the place where my ex colleagues and I used to jog to after work once or twice every week. The cooling and quiet place reserved the greatest tranquillity.
It was all about memories of the hardworking team of people, helping each other in the midst of their own work, sacrificing and contributing own leisure time. It was about able to do the right thing at the right time but not at the wrong place.
It is only after I leave the place, I realise sometimes I cannot do the right things. It is the people that matter the most after all. I just hope there will be another dream team working with me in future.