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Mom

I gazed at her
She was occupied with her cup of tea
Her wrinkled skin and tired eyes drew my attention
Memories flashed back in
Her juvenile skin, her energetic body
I remembered the teenage me waiting for her to return back from the market so that i can chow down on the stuffs she brings
A tear ran down my face
Time has flown by
I hugged her
But the warmth of her hug remained the same.
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