Saturday, 26 October 2013
Last night
Under the night sky, on the beach, chasing waves and playing in the sand, an ideal gathering which rarely happens. The agenda was simple but meaning was with depth all in one word called "ohana". Should you see them, they'll forever appear children of the future, carefree and young. Deprived or not their childhood might have been once, but they sure enjoy the times which could replace any of those forged in tender age. It was an evening picnic filled with fireworks display, games and feast. It was another memory taken and framed in the hall of fame in the name of ohana.
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