With arms interlocked, and our smiles evidently disappearing, we sang this song as a family before Kakak handed her passport over to the immigration officer. Sigh. I seriously miss her. ): Must be the weather. Making me feel all sappy and emotional. Nonetheless, a random gathering at cousins' this afternoon. Even if I was occupied with my assignments, the afterglow of our laughters, and spastic mannerisms, still leaves me feeling tepid, and loved. Being the youngest has never been an disadvantage. I have so much more to learn, and I'm glad I have so much more time left to learn.
I love you girls. And how I wish you were here too, Kakak.
Muah muah. ♥
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