It has been a week plus after my ah ma moved out. I missed her, but one thing I am fearing now is that, I finding myself to becoming more and more comfortable without her around. Even my mum too. And this most probably will means that we are NOT going to move out!!! NO~!!!!!!!! =( 我已经慢慢习惯当我开门时，她已经不再厨房里炒菜。 慢慢的习惯独自一人在房里等着妈妈回来。 在一旁的电视机也变得有点寂寞。。。 这种‘习惯’我还真的有一点不能适应。 I went to bath just now, and when I came back to my room, I found one extra metal plate on my study table. I took a closer look and saw one piece of fried chicken meat in it. And that reminds me of my ah ma, who always like to cook that as one of my dishes for my dinner. That used to be so 'black', but the one right infront of me is so.... nice, as in.. well-fried. I stared at it for quite some time.... then I stepped forward. I took it, walked to the kitchen, and placed it on the stove. YEs, I didnt eat it. Why? Because is fried by HIM! I would rather stick to the curry puff I bought from the ma ma shop for my dinner, t...
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