Heartache. Bloodstained face.

I reached ah ma house to hear you screaming from outside. This is something that you do frequently so I'm not surprised by that.

What shocked me was the blood on your hands, your face and leg, and the floor.

You have scratched your insect bite wound again. It is bright red now.

I don't know how much of these heartaches and shock my heart can handle. The thigh, cheek and now even the nose has wound. Is it the bad genes from your father that caused you to keep scratching?

When will you stop this? Mummy is very stressed by you.

To add on to my broken heart, you always push me away choosing ah ma or papa over me. Were we enemies in the previous life?

Moisturizer

It's bed time. You were both in the room alone.
When I went in, JK was still sleeping. WE was twirling behind the door. Then I realised the floor was sticky. And saw JK's thigh slathered with moisturizer. Yes WE did that to JK.

The tissue waster

I was in the kitchen washing the bottles. You ran behind me and went to the dustbin and throw a piece of tissue paper. Then u ran away. Shortly after you ran back and do the same thing again. I followed you to the master bedroom and saw you stepping on the top of the closed drawer, pulled out a tissue, did a fake nose blow and crushed it and ran to the dustbin again.