Dad’s younger brother invited us for dinner. On the way to his place, we had to go through an expressway (highway). There was really nothing but roads and vehicles. Lots of vehicles. (Singapore is one of the highly-condensed city, so…yeah) It was pretty boring until our eyes fall on a picturesque view of the sunset melting over the horizon.

“Seems like we’re in States or something,” I said.

“Yeah! Beverly Hills?” suggested Sis.

“Perhaps California.”