10.45Am,

I am currently at a Bus Stop waitng the bas to Suria Sabah.Beside me there is a tourist sitting with a postcard and pen in his hand..

He staring the card few second and then staring at never stop passing car..I believe he is thinking what he want to write on the card.

He start writing. Maybe he write the address. Then he stop writing again.Watching the car searching what he want to write.

Until the bus has come,he hasn't finish yet.One thing I hope,who ever the receive,please be grateful sender thinking so hard what he want to tell at you.....