I am more of the suffer-in-silence type of person, not much people know whenever I am in deep shit.

It's either Bujang Sayuran or God at this point in life..

myself.

Mm, now that I think about it.. I think it is no other than my brother. 🤔 Kalau Marcy?

A warm and interesting question! Every time I am required to handle something beyond my capacity, my parents’ presence echoes in the corners of my mind—especially my father—even for the smallest inconvenience, I would call him and let him know whatever had happened to me. Though oftentimes, I feel bad seeing his face tinged with worry every time I came to him with unnecessary problems, asking him to solve them.