my bad

i reached home at 4.10am.
mommeh opened the door.
dad was in the kitchen.

mommeh was cooking.
then later on dad went to sleep.
mommeh joined in (for like years finally*)

she'll be heading to work at 6am.

thats her morning life.
and i realised i never did say "thank you" nor wished her a "happy mother's day"

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side dish

*my mom and dad dont sleep together for like erm, 16 years already.
they sleep in separate rooms. dad sleeps in the masterbedroom, hammy-dee has been sleeping with my mom her whole life.

why dont they sleep with one another?
i wonder why.
dont they make love no more?
dont they love each other?


remember our i1u212c short film?

the chapter about the husband sleepin on the bed and the wife in the closet. see the exaggerated link where i got the inspiration from? no? nevermind
moving on



maybe this is what happens when you got to know each other via "blind date/matchmaking"
maybe this is what happens when you date for 6 months and then tie the knot.
thanks mommeh and bapak

maybe this is why deep muziq never believed in love.