2017 certainly marks a new beginning. Achik, my youngest little one, starts school. Now the house is empty and in complete silence as early as 7 a.m. Oh my. How I miss those times when they were small and running about the house around the clock.
I know this time will come. And there will be time when they have all grown up and perhaps leaving the house. I shouldn't feel sad. My mum has gone through the cycle. So will I. But I do have this feeling of emptiness. Something that had gone, and will never come back.
Wish you all the best, Along, Angah & Achik. I love you so much.
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