Pictures, never fail to bring back those memories.

Sitting restlessly on his chair, with Jason Mraz's beautiful music in the background, random flashback of his past slowly creeps into his mind. Thinking of those days when he was young, where everyone around him were so playful and childish. Countless scolding and creative punishments from adults, and his difficulty in spelling "hippopotamus" were the happiest times in his life.

A little boy, as carefree as a bird, with no desires and no expectation, carrying a bag almost his size everyday. No matter how unwilling he was, he still dragged himself to school. That's was a place where innocent laughters gathered. Life were so simple and happy. Everyone were so pure, every smiles that wore on each faces were angelic, every expressions and emotions were so natural. If only those days can be forever.

He's, just nostalgia for his olden days. Can life be simple again?