Missing my Little Brother…
I know you have your own life to live now. I know things won’t be the way it used to be. I know we have to spread ourselves so that we can be mature. But I hope you won’t forget the family.
I miss the Sundays when you’d sit beside me during dinner.
I miss the times when I can see you at the couch, lying around and watching tv.
I miss the times when I can drag you to come with me to the mall to buy silly stuffs.
I miss the times when we plan to watch movies.
I just miss my little brother.
You are no longer the little brother that I know.
You have spread your wings way to far, that I can no longer reach you.
And it’s the thought that saddens me, the makes me weep when I go to sleep.
It’s the thought that you have forgotten to be a brother, a son, a friend, and just you to us.
I let you explore the world for you to learn things. But please be cautious in everything you do. For maybe one day, you might realize you have dug a hole. A hole too deep that you can no longer climb up and save yourself.
Just don’t go too far, for maybe one day, you’ll have a hard time looking for us. But no matter what happens, you’ll always be my little brother.
I miss you little brother. Just come back anytime.

yeah..
sometimes we tend to go too far, we fall and go back..
only then, we get to realize the importance of “family”..
that’s what happened to me..
I sure hope you guys won’t get into the same mess that I am in now..
that’s life, I guess..
love you dich..
mwah!