Remembering his first day of fasting.
When we went to the food bazaar, he stopped almost every step looking at the drinks sold with his hand on his chest. Talking to himself saying 'be patient, be patient'. It was a funny scene. Yet we did not force him and asked if he wanted to break fast. Indeed he was patient enough refusing to break fast.
Hopefully he can still survive this last five days. He has been counting because in that five more days, we will be back in Kuala Lumpur. Everyone misses it. Everyone wants to go home.
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