oh fragile heart

he took me out last weekend together with his 12-years-old brother and 8-years-old sister since nobody at home to take care of them. so surprising that i was tearful seeing him and his little sister were hand in hand when we headed to kopitiam for a snack.

this is much worse than first time seeing my eldest sis with her spouse 10 years ago.

i know i've learned the beauty of to-love-is-not-a-meaning-to-own, but i always need readjustment each time.

i should understand a quote;

"to be loved is pure happiness,

to give love is pure selflessness"

and make a deal with time to help myself accepting that,

LOVE is about SELFLESSNESS that leads to HAPPINESS