:: Old-Fashioned ::
Few minutes back, I read a letter from my one-and-only sister. Well, it was actually a letter, written a year ago, two days before heading to the campus. Yeah, I've kept that promise until January 3rd. At night, I opened up the envelope and read it.
I'm the kind who keeps her treasures besides her. This is not the only one, I also kept the letters that my friends (from my ex-secondary school) have written for me, or more likely ... a forced-done letter. I remembered of that time when I received it. It was very childish [and old-fashioned] of me, to ask my best friend to ask the rest of the class to reply the letter. Even so, I felt their words were as sincere as a child's smile. Everything they wrote, every overwhelming emotions I had when I read it; that were the things I have been cherished for a long time.
I know, within the advancement of technologies and the frequent use of Internet as to check onto social networks, it is much easier. However, that sentimental feeling when receiving and sending letters, postcards and so on, I can't help it but to have a longing for old-fashioned ways. You know, sometimes it would be better to do this thing, right?
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