The new start : family trip

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...*after 1 week*...

'okay kids let's go!'

'yaaaayyy'

whoa, family trip.. heeeh.. long time i think.

'levi!! did you bring everything?'

yes!!

'okay here we go!'

..."It’s important to try to encourage kids to go outside and protect public land"...

...That What Matt Moni Said...

and by remembering that, I'm not that type of people who likes to go out or join a family trip, cause sometimes bad things happen like a car accident and this is the worst kind of deaths may happen, in a car accident you may get killed right away if you were lucky enough, you can get burned in the car and that's the worst but..

..."Muslims People Said That If You Died Cause Of Fire You Will Go To Heaven"...

so that's make it less scary :), and in a car accident you can drown i mean when your car fall into a river or valley.. You can't drown on land -_-

sigh... sorry for being negative but.. i hated car trip when i was younger when my friend Lucas died in a car accident so that's made me scared all the time.

and back to "it's important to try..." I'm with that :)

ohh, i remembered why i hate family trip :)

...*The mother started telling a story*...

that's why ಥ_ಥ

i hate that part (-̩̩̩-̩̩̩-̩̩̩-̩̩̩-̩̩̩___-̩̩̩-̩̩̩-̩̩̩-̩̩̩-̩̩̩)

i hateee ittt sooo muchhhh .·´¯`(>▂<)´¯`·.

but let's hear it, maybe it's not that bad.. and it's a horror story :)

The Story :

in 1918, 17 year old...

mom? shouldn't you give us a story from your brain?

'shut up, why would i give you a story while i can get it from the internet? and by the way, when i read something from the internet, it's 100% real!'

wait she believes the internet? damn!

'okay and now shut up and listen okay?'

okay okay -_-

The Story x2 :

In 1918, 17-year-old Eikichi Suzuki bought a doll for his sister, Okiku. She quickly became attached to it, even christening it with her first name. But sadly, she died a year later of an intense fever. The family built a memorial altar in her honor, placing Okiku (the doll) at the center of it. Shortly afterwards, the Suzukis noticed that Okiku's hair was growing. Believing that the spirit of their daughter had latched onto the toy, the family donated her to Japan's Mannenji Temple, where she is still on display. Her hair continues to grow, and is currently 10 inches long, and sometimes Okiku...

'mom I'm scared please read another story'

OH COME ON IT'S FINALLY..

'SHUT UP', 'okay sweety, let's change the story :), what about Lali..

Lali Story :

Lali, the mother, along with her three daughters was about to leave for Lali’s mother’s place when suddenly Lali’s husband broke the surahi, and water was everywhere. Lali pictured the scenario of one of her girls slipping and breaking their bones and perceived it as a problem. The narrator, Lali’s middle daughter, says that everything is a problem for her mother whether the things are sound or in turmoil. But then we understand why everything has become a problem for her. She was going through pregnancy for the fourth time in hope of a son while managing three daughters already.

They were leaving for the narrator’s maternal side of the family so that Lali can be taken good care of. The narrator is the most troublesome among the three daughters, but all she craved for was love and acceptance. She was chided now and then by her mother for her mischiefs. Her elder sister warns her to never trust the grown-ups and never ask them questions but the narrator was far from obeying.

It happened to be the time of the auspicious Hindu festival, Navratri. Eventually, the Ashtami day arrived and the girls, who were reprimanded and detested the whole year, were suddenly worshipped. They were now called ‘Kanyakumari’ and ‘Laxmi’ from ‘Problems’ and ‘Burdens’

This switch of behavior was inconceivable to the narrator and she questions her Naani, and the society as a whole, that why do they worship girls when they don’t even want them. Her words hang in the air because nobody answers her. In the end, she compares the crimson color tika on the tip of Naani’s finger with the bloodstain, metaphorically implying that a tika on a girl’s forehead is no less than the bloodstains.

The End.

actually it wasn't that bad to be honest ಠ‿ಠ

and the best thing happened.. my little sister fall asleep ಠ◡ಠ

that's mean i can rest my head ( ´◡‿ゝ◡`)

just like.. (really? of course he fall asleep too ¯ಠ_ಠ/¯ nothing special have happened ತ_ತ)

...Next chapter when Levi Wakes up <(￣︶￣)>....

...TAKE CARE AND HAPPY VALENTINE DAY (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧...

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