11 may.
It is mother's day to most people. I left work happily but my day ends in super sucky. My parents sent my baby to my uncle's house at around 8pm+. Won't be back with me anymore.
My sis got the asthmatic cough thus unable to keep him anymore. On the way home, my grandma say how bad how bad he is (naughty, aggressive...) But to me, he is my dear. My life...
Images of him kept flashing though my mind. I thought he's with my uncle and I can bear to leave him as I can get to see him again. I'm wrong.. My tears just fell as we part for less than 5 mins.
I guess I will be moody these few days. I wonder If he eat well. Sleep well. I miss him badly. Sorry Baby... Is not mummy don't want you.. Mummy loves you.
What a bad day...
