MOTHER

I've just been back from Jakarta by train, and kesentor AC for 8 hours. I felt like living for 8 hours in a moving freezer. Got home at 6.30 am and got ready for uni at 9 am, was preparing for marketing communication presentation and 3 subjects for a that day while having great migraine.

What a day.

All I need was my mother. Having warm conversation with her, with no phone at our hand. Just faces that facing to each other's. AND MAGIC MY MIGRAINE GONE LIKE IN A SECOND!

Mother is breath and heart rate; requisite to live.

I feel like I need to immortalize my mother.

Whether me or her who is "called" first, I just don't want to be separated from her soul.