Wednesday, 4 September 2019

Best friends, worst enemies

To my surprise, A, who just started her first grade, actually enjoys writing (journals). She’s always been quite creative and loves doing arts. When I picked her up from Kid’s Corner this afternoon, she showed me this beautiful drawing she made for her brother. And N was somewhat indifferent. I was a bit disappointed with his reaction. She kept wanting to show her affection to him but he just shrugged it off. “I don’t like people give me so much love,” he said, “I feel uncomfortable.” Shy? Or growing up? Maybe a bit of both. Thinking back that the other day I had to toss them out of the car because of a silly quarrel between the two, perhaps it is truly as what they say, they are “best friends and worst enemies.”

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