Let me grow up, with that lil' experience.

Home Sweet Home

Previously due to my inmaturity, I inflicted this thought in me that a home is merely a place to provide for my lodging purposes. Somehow, I had carried that thought along my daily attitude and conversation with my family. Blinding me from the heart warming feeling my mummy gave selflessly to us, I feel a failure in me for not being able to fulfil what she yearn for. I still do feel that security whenever I step into this home with my family around, I know I was protected. For every single late returns of mine, she never fails to be at the door.

Time I learn how to give. The world is harsh out there.

-Petite Fille-