Scars.

Scars are nothing but physical memories.
The sportplanet auntie saw me and gave a surprised look.
" Eh, how's your scar ah ? Need stitching ? "
" Haha. Don't need, see! It's quite nice. "
" What did the doc say ? "
" The doc was an old man, he said, ' Eh.. don't don't don't need neeeeed to to sti stitch. '. Wah lao, he stutters man, I was so scared if he stitched. Haha. "
" And you know the guy who hit me right, he don't dare to talk to me for a week! Hahaha! "

She showed me her own scar on her chin.
" I also got scar, neh.. here *points to the area under her lips* last time I got it in a tournament leh... I can never forget that. "


And again, I went to restring for a 20lbs tension but for it's for nick. The uncle was shocked again. Haha.
Encik's wilson was too heavy for me, so I kinda hope I can feel 20lbs' magic in nick's lighter dunlop.