Baby steps

Daddy finally stepped into the house for the first time in 10 years. Not only that, he stayed for half an hour too.

Brother is back from the army camp and is sick shitless. His body temperature is hot almost burning. It was kinda funny looking at Brother like that, since he's always so tough and all. I just realized that he can tolerate any kind of physical or mental torture from the army but when it comes to illness, he's just like a kitten. HEHE kidding.

He came home a day early since his whole platoon is down with fever. I'm surprised they're not being quarantined in camp. He got 7 days leave and Mummy's nagging at him so he won't go out during his sick leave.

Oh well.

Honestly, i still want my parents back together. And i'm thinking maybe the reason why i treasure relationships is because of my parents. Of course, yes, i know my parents are divorced, but deep down, i know they still love each other.

Daddy have never strayed. Daddy have always been faithful. Mummy is too egoistic to admit her own mistakes, and maybe Daddy is too. But if they're happier this way, then maybe i should just accept the fact that they're never gonna be together again.

Sorry for the sentimental post. Just suddenly dawned to me that sometimes you need to let go to appreciate that person even more. *smiles*