Salam.
It was 11.30pm, and three of us all sat on a couch convenient for two at hotel lobby, did not bother to sit at another isolated, with hands intertwined, mother with brother and brother with mine.
Living separately with people most dear at your heart, you will learn that meet up for 30 minutes need to be suffice although you know it will never be enough. Green with envy, yes I am with those who do not need to depend on technology most of the time to hear the dear voices. For every time I see mother and father, I notice there is slight difference on their faces from previous meet up, and as of now, the differences accumulated and became obvious. In which means I need to spend more time with them.
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In my wildest dream I dream to sing this song.
Bye!
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