I guess I might have forgotten how exciting 'raya' was, like 10 or 12 years ago. My little cousins are no more little. Some of them got higher than me, some of them make me having to reach any nearest fabric for head cover.
No more white socks with netting and ribbons or flowers, no more 'handbag' to put keep my duit raya save.
Though the songs are pretty much the same, the air don't.
After only a year and a half, I didn't expect I would change this much. It feels like being swollen back into the crowd you once determined to get out of.
Selamat hari 'raya'.
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