I don’t have any regrets. I believe everything I have gone through in my life has shaped me up and helped me become the person I am, and I’m proud of that.
Oh and yeah, I regret every single tear my mum has ever shed a single tear because of me (she doesn’t cry because of me all the time you guys, just once in a blue moon). Yup, that is be my biggest regret.
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I found it very difficult to decide between two memories.
When I was around 10 to 12 years old, I used to go to my mum’s best friend’s house which had a large mango tree on the front yard. Me and the two kids in the picture (mum’s best friend’s kids) used to try build a tree-house on the mango tree almost everytime I went there. It wasn’t always a success but one day it came out really well. Sadly, they don’t live there anymore, so I don’t get to visit the house.
The day my sister was born. I was the only child for 6 years, and it was such an exciting thing for me to have a baby sister. I remember waiting outside the hospital ward until the visiting hours came and I rushed to my mother’s side to say hello to my baby (yup, she was also my baby).