Today at Warung Steak and Shake Suhat, I portrayed a daughter had her steak sliced out by her mom. I stared at them for a while and it flied me to ages before. A vision popped on my head, a series of images when I was on my 3rd year of elementary school. Mama and Papa used to slice my meatball out too, just to make sure that it would be much easier for me to eat those clump of meat in smaller size. Ah things surely went so perfect when you were a child :)
And suddenly I looked over to my own body, noticing I’m grown enough now. No longer the elementary student. Ah, it must be awesome to be kiddo again! Years of happiness, Years of no sorrow, where things I worried about mostly only “ what will the weather be this afternoon? So I can decide what games to play ”
And surely, when I was a kiddo, I don’t have to be miles away from family like now. Also the other fact is that I can hug papa, mama, kakak, dede and abang whenever I want to.
(Sunday, hang out with Formasi-ers)
Labels: familyhood, Self-Learning
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