It's crowded.
People with white coats are everywhere.
The attendants are busy writing their reports.
The admission officers are busy with the patients registering at the counter.
Humans are everywhere, all over the places.
The intercom kept ringing:
dua-satu-satu-dua-kaunter-dua
tiga-tiga-kosong-satu-kaunter-sembilan
I was with my mom.
Both of us, are patiently waited for the intercom to call our number.
I can't believe that I am back at this place again.
The first time that I went here was a month ago, and I was mesmerized by the view of this place.
It's a beautiful place, but somehow I feel that this place is like a haunted house.
Now I'm back again.
Waiting for something that is going to change my life; forever. (meh)
