15 years

After 15 years, we met up again.

It was extremely tough time during that time, worked like hell, no day and night, slept in the office at night, then woke up in the morning next day just back to home to shower and then back to office to work.

It was crazier thing I had done, with another colleague, for couple of months or years, can't really remember.

He was our boss, based in Singapore ingenico, once a well visited us. He is talker, none stop talking things and jokes.

After 15 years, met him up again. He is still the same.

Memory, I don't remember much of the past, or the feelings of suffering or pains that had gone through, just piece of memories here and there.

What life is? It is what you have gone through that built you up to what you are on today.