sister just left Malaysia and our family yesterday... she only accompanied us for only few days... but extremely meaningful...
We share our time together and share our experience... When we are eating or drinking or watching TV or visiting our relatives and whenever what i do, we just talk and chat... we talk about the lifestyle in the university... most of the things that she told me were so funny... but what we concern was not the stories that she told... but each other...
Home without her is not a home... it's just a house and just a building...with dried atmosphere ...
Home is not only the concrete that protect the family members... it also contain a lot of family love.... the most potent thing in this world...
i miss her so much... home without her voice... everything is so silent....
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Haha... you write that because you know I am reading is it... haha... happy! happy!
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