Sunday

The end of the week.


This is Yang Kung, my Mom's father. He looks old, eh? Yap, his body may does but not with his soul. I remember how he taught me to drive, to paint the wall, even to get the mangoes up from the tree behind his house. It was back then actually, now after he's getting retired all those things managed by him to do often take me to fulfill.

Anybody who close enough to me has well known how close I am to my grandparents. After my parents divorced, since when I had two addresses yet rumah Eyang is the mostly place I've always been back home to. You don't have any idea how I love them both, Yang Kung and Yang Ti, eventhough we don't agree like all the time but still, they are my saviours.

By the way, that picture was taken in my cousin's wedding, and I'm like, can't believe that fast we grew up. How crazy life these days... oh my God you can't imagine how these lately days feel so bitter with no sweet. I feel so much lone, don't know why it seems like everybody's been busy or something, or I think, never mind I'm saving my heart in this safe zone afterward.

Oh well, when you're going through a tough timekeep going.