Thrill rides, horror houses, 3D or even 4D and the ‘child-friendly’ rides all these and more awaits anyone who goes to theme parks or amusement parks. It’s a Neverland that doesn’t choose children but brings out the child-likeness of everyone.

Different people have different reasons.

Work.

Inspiration.

Relationship.

But in the end of the day…

everything becomes memories.

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Taking pictures is my hobby, my happy place, and my life and today although I’m in an amusement park, I’m here to take shots that could be worthy for this year’s university’s amateur contest. And as I was fully engulfed in my own world that I even do seemingly acrobatic stunts just to get that perfect snapshot someone pushed me hard enough to knock me off-balance. Luckily, I was only left with a few scratches on one hand as the other held up the camera. This person had his back from the sun that I couldn’t see pass his shadow.

“Hey, are you a sicko stalker or something?” he asked rudely.

“What?” I asked incredulously. He didn’t answer me in fact he bent over and pick up my album, browsing and… throwing my pictures?!

“Then what’s with these?! You’ve been in places I’ve been to for the past couple of days” he interrogated, flailing the handful of photos on my face which I still couldn’t see. Irritated I snatched them from his hands and bolted up. I grumbled as I pat the dirt off my washed-out jeans then scanned through the pictures that somehow enraged this stranger. I looked at him confused and curious.

“Only a stalker would do that, you !”

I laughed heartily. “First a stalker, now a ert.”

He glared at me, I swear if I push him to the edge any further daggers are going to come out from those eyes.

“What’s your name?” I asked calmly and started to pick up my things.

“Luhan” He muttered, still apprehensive yet amusingly cute.

“Nice to meet you Luhan, I’m Kai, I’m sorry I took your pictures but believe me, I wasn’t aiming at you.”

He blushed, oh how cute, his cheeks are turning bright red so fast and so did his ears.