Nostalgia

This was my first place I called home when I first came to USA in spring 2010.

3rd st was what we called.

Pretty flowers bloomed in spring.

This was my territory. 

Welcome to my room.

Nothing is needed to be said.

I tried to persuade L to allow me to 

adopt the bunny. Mission failed.

I still visit 3rd st. once in a while. Somehow, I am not the one who is staying there anymore. 

However, standing outside of 3rd st. gave me a smile. This was the place which started everything. From friendships to love. All the memories in 3rd st. are valuable. I am glad that I stayed in 3rd st. in spring 2010.

Smile. Love. Persevere.