your hugs comfort me. your words entertain me.
mom, i want to be with you now.
miss you.
i love the way you criticize me. even though sometimes it hurts.
the way you talk. makes me laugh and angry.
just can't stand it sometimes.
yet, i still miss you.
my brothers.
i speak to you in riddles. to make you think my hidden messages.
our moments i cherished. although i'm not a good sister.
i hope you will be fine. always on my thoughts.
my sister.
*** merapu-ing in the middle of the night~
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