I miss the way yu cares me,
when i am sick.
I miss the loud music coming from your room.
I miss the way we fought and play.
I miss warmth of your hand.
I miss the way we would fight
for who gonna drive to our long trip.
I miss seeing you here and there.
I miss the way punching you
for not wearing seat belt.
I miss our silly fights.
I miss the way you cares me
like our mother, father.
You are the best gift i've ever got
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