A Comrade

A Visitor

The congrats greeting sounded bland to me . Laughter,talk , everything was forced ,it's a fake.He just did not like me and pretending to cause my dad was his generous uncle , moreover my dad worked at immigration office whereas during his lifespan he had been dreaming of exploring the world.

My dad might be great help to provide him easy way to go around the world..Lots of paper always for that ..

So if my dad thought that he liked me as his idealist and hard person cousin , it's quite a smoothy way to get his help !

However, finally l received his hand with piles of gifts wrapped in pretty papers .Sure not forgetting to kiss his cheek after thanking.

From the porch , l heard someone,

" Say hi to your mom , Maira "

" Thanks sweetie , l will tell her " He left and waved his hand .

I spread the blanket and wrapped myself before sitting by the window.

What for people came to greet me and wishing me to recover soon actually?

Yeah l was sick for a year ,just being well for a week then