Dear Jurong west ave 5,
Yesterday was the last time I would live in my childhood home since I was 10.
I know you know I hate you for where you are, but I do thank you for the beautiful memories. You’ve seen me grow up, witness my rebellious teens, been through all my tears and laughter. I’m glad Jingheng has got some good memories with you too. I’m happy I had a final birthday with you too.
It’s time to go. Bye…