Back in the 90s, when I was a little boy, there was a postman who will deliver letters in my neighbourhood everyday. And most of the time, we will exchange smiles and talk a little after he has completed his rounds and through that, we bonded. Sometimes, he allows me to ride on his motorbike and follow him on his rounds โ€“ delivering letters all over the neighbourhood. Kids being kids, I looked forward to this routine every morning, and eagerly hopped onto his bike to be his sidekick. We will go to from one gate to another...
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