Saying Goodbye...

This was the window which Daddy and Mommy carried me to look out of, whenever they wanted to calm me down.
This was ever since I was born...
From the window, I could see double-decker buses on the expressway, and blue-taxis making a loop at the end of the road. They were effective distractions whenever I cried...

I don't know if I will still be able to remember this place in a year or two...