#2 came back to Malaysia. And went back again.
I missed the good old times where we would cramp together on one mattress and talked and rant and bitched about guys, girls, shoes and bags till the wee hours. biasa-larr
Growing up in a close-knit family, I suddenly feel a stab of worry that things will change and everything will not be the same anymore. How I wish the world would be less complicated and I WANT to be a toddler whose job is only to cry and wait to be fed everyday. A part of me wish Jie could stay back and live with us under one roof, but the other wants her to extend her wings and fly.
But somehow, I know, we will be just as close as before.
Looking forward to the next reunion (:
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