One of the best weekends in a long while.
Times like these you know you can only count on family.
To breakaway from whatever disguise put on for the outside world,
to crumble and just be yourself--be afraid, flustered, be gloomy even....
not needing to struggle against the blues.
They will understand. If they can't, they accept you in spite of it all.
Although usually a big joker to us
Daddypops isn't a person good with affection.
But lately I see that he has made my problem
his problem.
He's starting to listen, instead of just providing solutions.
Digging through a colorful archive of life stories
he's like a careful doctor injecting positivity into every part of my being.
I see how far he'd go. I see how much he wants me to lose that frown.
During our early morning walk at Botanic Gardens
pacing step by step he said this:
"Everyone's darkest hour lasts no longer than 60 minutes.
We live with what we get."
Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeyay my HERO, or 师奶杀手
Very handsome now right?!!! *beams*
As of today I haven't found it in me to express xo freely
(Pops hinted the other time he'd appreciate hugs from us so cute!)
but I love you very much. Thankyous' never enough.
I am Sunshine because my father is The Sun.