it was to River Quay

I am tired and yet I could not sleep. The moment I close my eyes, for some unknown reason, the very last few moments spent with her in Singapore back in 2003 kept playing in my mind. The skinny kerb on the 3 lane road, where now sits the esplanade, we were walking there balancing tightrope-like, one side potted plants and the other cars at menacing speed. I can’t get that out of my head. I don’t know why.

Why does she not let me forget?…why do I not let me forget?