A return one thur

At the beginning of the week, my mum told me abt my grandpa's death anniversary, and i told her i would be going back home though she said its ok for me to stay in hall if i m too busy. But when i made it a point to promise that i would turn up for any function, no matter how late or how troublesome, i would juz turn up.

The only trouble was that i was held up by the career fair, which overwhelmed me with options.

Anyway, I was tired from riding back, and upon reaching home. I saw my dog at the door. His usual practice would be to start barking if an approaching person is a stranger, or when the approaching person is one of my family. LOL. But yest, he saw me walking from the lift and he juz stared at me, as if its a surprise to see me back. Probably he was not expecting me at that day of the week to be back home. LOL.

I went up quickly to touch his nose. Before i could open the door, he was running ard the hse and barking, as if to inform that i was back. Then the barking slowly transform to some crying like wad a puppy would do when it is in pain. Even my mum was laughing at him and telling me that he was overwhelmed by my return. Then for 5min, he was running ard the hse as if wanting to play catching with me. LOL.

When a tired mind encounters enthusiasm, it juz feel so warming to the heart. Somehow ur fatigue at at that instant juz disappear.

I hope my ancestors can feel that warmth and sincerity which i m trying to convey with my return on that special day and it equally warmed their hearts..


=D