teks: After that, I had to pay a top-up to my friend. When my older sibling was in Melaka Matriculation, our father would visit them once a month. I felt hurt at that time...like I was a neglected child. When I saw other parents visiting their children in the hostel and bringing all sorts of food supplies...I went into my room, cried and buried my face in the pillow.
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