A couple of days ago, I found out that my mama writes beautiful Malay poetries. For some reason, reading her written works this morning has left me feeling soft and shedding a couple of tears.
I don't understand what made me feel this way.
Maybe it is the realization that we have so much in common.
Or perhaps, that she reveals as a writer, the side she frequently hides from me as my mother....
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