Only a Mother that cared and love me too much.
Only a Father that work like hell to keep me out from living hell.
Only a Grandma that worried about me and for me.
Only three.
If they're gone one day, simultaneously.
or any other way.
I think I would no longer stay here.
I would take myself away and never come back until grave on this earth call me.
This grave is called,
Malaysia.
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