.along the roads of jurong east street 13, there stood an uncle whom i believe is in his sixties.
.whenever i'm walking towards jurong east mrt station for work from IL's place, i will pass by him. initially i thought he was waiting for his grandchild's recess time (for he's always standing across fuhua primary school) to pass food or something like that. but he will stand there every morning even during the school holidays. maybe there's somethin not right about him or maybe he's jus getting some fresh air. he looks harmless though and he's one of the most friendliest person in the neighbourhood.
.i saw some people greeted him whever they pass by him so i decided to try as well. n yes, till now, whenever i saw him, i'll smile n say 'good morning, sir!'. he will smile, nod and give a thumbs up. no joke! he's the best!
.dis morning i saw him again, he brightens my day. he's one of those people who's not grumpy in the mornings. cute uncle. so for y he's standing there every morning, only God knows. but he's certain to cheer me up on monday & friday mornings.
.thumbs up, uncle!
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