PEACE, man. ;D
I missed Bamboo's Peace Man :)
Anyhoo, this shirt is almost a year old now, but I still haven't worn it.
It's a gift from my uncle.
Why I haven't worn it?I decided to just keep his 3rd gift.
Haha.
My uncle who gave this to me used to be my "MOST HATED UNCLE".
USED TO BE. :))
It's just sad, though, that we had learned to be nice to each other after the only person that links us passed away.
He was my late favorite aunt's hubby.
We used to hate each other.
Haha.
They never had kids.
My aunt loved and spoiled us sooo much, he got jealous.
The first time he ever gave us gifts was the first Christmas without my aunt, and that was only because my aunt died just days before Christmas. And I clearly remember him apologizing neither my aunt nor he had the time to wrap them.
That was the first time he ever spoke to us lowly.
It wasn't easy at first.
It felt from awkward that he was being nice to us, to bad that it was too late.
But who am I to not give him a chance?
So, yeah, we made PEACE. :)
We now recall those days, and just laugh.
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