To my dearest mom,

I know your birthday is coming up. I want to write something very touching but realising that just isn't my style.

I remembered when I was a little kid, how I always tried to rebel against anything you and dad said. Well, sadly for you, I think I am still remain unchanged. But, somehow part of me has changed. I always dreamed going overseas to study just so I could finally have a rest from all the 'nagging' from you and dad and started my life alone. I always thought being alone I can be better.

It turned out yeah I become a little more independent (not very convincing?). This sounds strange though. Leaving home makes me realise how important you and dad are in my life. I like being home actually and would rather stay at home every minutes and seconds rather than going anywhere. (This is from me in scotland. I bet you will not hear that from me in malaysia). HAHA. I know it's ironic.

I miss home. I miss you and dad. I miss habibi. I miss both my sisters. No worries. I am taking very good care of myself here. Please take good care of yourself too. I know it's tired when you come home from work and need to do chores at home. If it's too tiring, hire a maid or just leave it there. HAHA..dad gonna nag you.

Okay, I am gonna end it here.

Yours truly,

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