When i was sleeping, I have this strange dreams. Lemme tell u the my dreams.
My parents divorce and i end up with my mother same goes with my bros and sis. We try to rent a flat. But all were full except for this very kind indian guy. He has such a nice flat. He rented out his flat to us and we thank him. A few days later my grandmother comes and visit us and stay for a few days. On that same day i found out hazel is pregnant. Weird. She has never been sexually touched before. Seriously. We lived for weeks and even months.
Then one day. Went i went home from school. I remember the days i spent with my father. The ball we used to play, The TV we used to watch. My heart really sank. My father has always been the best. And since we lost him, it felt like we lost our heart, Internal organs. I cried, and yes. like a baby. I cried and cried untill i woke up, and still CRY. I think back my dreams and that really make me want to cry. In reality my father is now at japan. Ohh. how i wished my father would me beside.
I love u father,Aku kasih sayang ayah,Wo ai ni papa.