For the first time what grandmother have taught me come to be useful. Finally I get to have a chance to pluck some wild herd for her cooking tonight. But as I was finding the herds from the back yard, I started to feel eerie. Suddenly I saw a head of a long hair man was on the ground just next to me. (Memory collected at the Bukit Merah Public Library during "The Singapore Story: My Heart, My Hope, My Home" campaign from 6 Sep to 31 Dec 2012)