hanoi ephemera (2)

I get emotionally attached easily. You spend a day with me, listen to my ramblings and share a bit of yours. I'll think of you for the next few months.

On my way from the hospital to my grandparents' today, I drove along this motorbike. Two guys, definitely younger than me (being 25+, I've started seeing all guys as younger than me). We drove along, all the way from Hang Bai / Hai Ba Trung all the way to Kim Ma.

Yes, I got attached. Not Korean-drama-coincidental-love attached. Road attachment. Like, a "Hey we were on the way. Geographically. But how about mentally" attachment.

While we were stuck in the traffic on Son Tay, I heard them sing to a "Em đi xa quá... em đi xa anh quá..."

Made our departure much much easier.