Missing the family
If there is one thing that I will never get tired of, that would be doing something good for my parents and only sibling. When I moved out of my parents’ house in college, I thought I would feel free, like I could do every little thing I wanted to do, even those that my parents wouldn’t approve of. But guess what? Within a week, I started missing them! I started missing my dad asking me to have coffee with him at the veranda after dinner. I started missing my mom fuss over me, and request that I accompany her grocery shopping or to look at the Danze faucets that caught her attention. I even started missing my sister’s nagging about computer stuff. I would drop by the ancestral house every weekend to be with them. Until now, I do it unless there’s work to do in the office. Family’s still the best and the only people you can rely on.
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