2nd day of Ramadhan.
I love the atmosphere at home.
As usual, we have our dinner on the floor instead of the dining table.
Amira thought that we cannot break wind during puasa. So, for the whole day yesterday, she tahan-ed kentut. Can you believe that?! Hahahha...how cute.
I miss Shahreil. During buka, I always think about him. I don't know why. The same sad feeling when he was in NS during the fasting months. Silly, I know. He's been out for a year already. But the sad feeling remains. I still start wondering whether he's having good food. Of coz he is! He's at home, and his mom is an excellent cook.
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