When Little Things Matter
For the times when seeing you waving at the window would accompany me to work everyday; when sometimes we would randomly sing a familiar tune with our own lyrics and have a good laugh at it; when, like today, you would buy something delicious and tell us to eat more, while wanting to have only a small portion for yourself.. For all these times and many many more, thank you for making me feel loved, my dear Ibu.
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