Had a small talk with mum today about...future.
It seems that every mother of a daughter would have the mentality that their daughters will grow up one day and leave them. Which in most normal cases, true.
We were like talking halfway when I suddenly felt so sad and I just cried. She cried too.
In any case, I just want my parents to know that I will never leave them when they are old, or care for them less even if I am not with them.
The same pair of hands that brought me up to where I am today, is the same pair of hands that comforted me when I was sick, that caned me when I was naughty, that held mine when I was young.
Whether or not they will ever get to see this entry, I want to say, I appreciate all that they have given me, and done for me, no matter how many fights and disagreements we have encountered.