Those good old times
when we would walk Happy and Shalaman all around Marine Parade.
Where we would laugh and poke fun of each other when we saw people noticing us.
When I will always irritate you no matter what.
And how you always wanted Shalaman and not Happy.
Well, those memories boy, is always on my mind.
They wont go away, they'd never will...

I couldnt seem to find the picture of you and Shalaman, guess i never had it.

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