Raya holidays ended in a blink.Few days before going back to my hometown, i told myself i need to be serious and i need to cut down the fun times, since i am a law student already.I set the target and i bought the books back.And guess what happened.I think you know it.

A week at home definitely taught me a lot of things.I was in a pensive mood right after i reached my hostel.I couldn't stop thinking how lucky i am and what a great life my family had provided me so far.One of my close friend confessed to me that he dosen't love his family.He feels left out at home and don't even want to have dinner with his family.Having dinner with his family is just part of the obligation for him as being a child in the family.And one thing he said really hit me.Even though he has 2 siblings,but he said he is as lonely and boring as he is the only child in the family.

I couldn't stop thinking how's my life gonna be like if i am born as the only child in the family.My sisters are the greatest gift from my parents.Never imagine what will it be like if one day i have to lose them.And my mother,although she never tells but i know what her daughters meant for her and she loves us more than anybody.And my daddy,although you are living in a different world right now,i know you are always looking at us.