Back in the day, my family would visit my cousin's town for vacation purpose. I remember being such an energetic kid and always running around the house with them. Other than that, my auntie would let us join on a ride around the town on her motorcycle, and the breeze of air was so soothing and calming.
One time I remember going to a waterfall with them, we all were excited all the way to the waterfall place. Arriving there, me and my cousin can't help run out of the car excitedly to go take a look at the scenery of the place. I quickly ask for my mother's permission to go for a swim instantly. My mother gently scold me to go change clothes first with my cousin before going into the place.
We immediately rush to change and wait for my mother's permission to go swimming, and she allowed us to go there while reminding us to be extremely careful since the rocks near the water are very slippery.
After swimming for awhile, my mom called for us to come eat the food that they have packed from home. While my cousin went to eat her favorite cookies baked by her mom, I went to eat the fried rice my mom made and it smelled very delicious. After everyone finished with the food me and my cousin went for on last dip near the waterfall and my brother take a picture of us two family.
Everyone got changed and get everything ready to leave. Me and my cousin went to buy ice cream at the shop near the place and our trip ended with a full stomach and a tired satisfying trip.
I wish I was able to live that moment again now as a young adult, but maybe not since college life isn't easy. Until then, I'll do my best in life and able to relive these dear memory.
Everyone got changed and get everything ready to leave. Me and my cousin went to buy ice cream at the shop near the place and our trip ended with a full stomach and a tired satisfying trip.
I wish I was able to live that moment again now as a young adult, but maybe not since college life isn't easy. Until then, I'll do my best in life and able to relive these dear memory.
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