Just realised that Seri was the only one semangat wearing her new flats.
When the time came for us to seek forgiveness, the house was overwhelmed with heartfelt emotions of tears & laughters, of embraces & kisses. After years of practicing, her royal majesty has mastered the art of holding back her tears throughout the ordeal. In fact, i was the one pouring buckets leaving wet spots on my parents' brand new baju kurung.
A remorseful me.
They have grown up on me.
In my attempt to be less vain (and the merciless, unforgiving weather)
i could not be bothered with how unkempt my hair was.
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