While I was cleaning up our house in Segambut, I think of you, again. The house is different now but it is still the same place we grew up together. I listened to you telling me how was your football 'friendly' match almost every evening. How you got tackled by this boy and I still remember how proud you were when you scored a goal. I remember how enthusiastic you were back then when we did house chores together when Kak Sam left our house for the first time.
It was you the one who told Mak Abah and caught me ponteng sekolah. Hahaha.
I get annoyed when you're around. I get annoyed when you are not around.
When I see cats, I think of you.
If you're home, I'll always be happier.
If only you're here.

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