Just got back from a day trip to Singapore.
I was staying in my cousin's aunt house. She is a very friendly lovely lady with a huge smile. So I was sleeping in her room with my cousin and her son walks in and together they had a fun chat, teasing each other and had a great laugh.
I was jealous. The feeling of being in home. Is been 3 fucking years. I never get used to it.
I miss the late night talks with her, I'll just lying down my bed and she'll sit in my bed and we'll talk about everything; from our troublesome relatives to our noisy neighbour and my school life and my friends.
I miss watching TV with her. We'll just rent a DVD series and we'll watch till late night. Or watching American Idol where she'll predict which one is in and which one is out.
I miss massaging her back when she have this huge pain on her back. It is more like our night routine, while I massaging her, she'll talk about her past, her life and her story.
I love you mum.
I was staying in my cousin's aunt house. She is a very friendly lovely lady with a huge smile. So I was sleeping in her room with my cousin and her son walks in and together they had a fun chat, teasing each other and had a great laugh.
I was jealous. The feeling of being in home. Is been 3 fucking years. I never get used to it.
I miss the late night talks with her, I'll just lying down my bed and she'll sit in my bed and we'll talk about everything; from our troublesome relatives to our noisy neighbour and my school life and my friends.
I miss watching TV with her. We'll just rent a DVD series and we'll watch till late night. Or watching American Idol where she'll predict which one is in and which one is out.
I miss massaging her back when she have this huge pain on her back. It is more like our night routine, while I massaging her, she'll talk about her past, her life and her story.
I love you mum.