Thursday, January 14, 2010

Heart crack


Dear God,

Can you find a job for papa in Kl? I miss papa. Thank you.

Love, *name

Ohhhh boy. Trust me. When I saw him wrote the note, my heart was like roti canai being tossed up and then down with a plop. In other word, kns.

Mid way writing that, he stopped and asked how to spell certain words. And then, he face was kinda funny looking, as though he was trying hard to think of an expression. And then he found it.

"Mom, when I miss papah, my heart crack."

Mann! I have never used that expression before. He must have felt it. I mean his heart breaking, literally.

I smiled and hugged him, trying to hide my pained face.

How do you mend a broken heart? I wanna know.

6 comments:

tuti said...

*brings plaster of paris, masking tape, superduper glue, extra heart..*
and a big hug.

Winn said...

Shld write to santa....kum cham...

Haiiii...he hates his school because no lenglui issit.....

goolypop said...

tuti, you is Pua Chu Kang ah?

hug i take..the rest I keep in storeroom.

goolypop said...

winn, santa fujak yum yum sik sik one ma.. Miss papa mm pao.

The skool ah.. got..nama Iris..hehehe...

tasy said...

sum toong sei...

ok, let's try lots of mcd aiskrim to mend a broken heart. let's go!

goolypop said...

gargles, gogogo, go ur head.last week say till now..ice cream leh?

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