"Some people are like slinkies;
they don't really have a purpose
but they still bring a smile to your face
when you push them down the stairs"

A Story about a Tree and my Family.

Our grandfather planted a tree to shade our father.
Our father cut the tree and built a shade to replace the tree.
Our mother told us we did not need to learn how to take care of trees.
What we were to do was to get a place in a university, complete our degree and get a good job whilst living in the shade.
When we do not need the shade anymore, we can let it to others as a property investment.

Whilst faring together- when you retreat, I am lost.