listening to stories of my dad's past makes me cry sometimes.
i'm so glad he remembers what it's like being a child and the promises he made to himself when he was young.
"when i grow up, i want to be rich enough to be able to afford a bowl of kolo mee every day."
because he couldn't afford that 20 cents bowl when he was young.
well, my dad has fulfilled that promise, so he's satisfied.
Yours Truly
- christine
- is behind you.
- I am a confused, dangerous little girl. And I bite. Fear me.
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