If I look at Clarissa just like that, I would not say she looks very much like me. Or at least I thought so; until my Grandma told me she’s a replica of me when I was her age. So I start searching for pictures of me at her age, and what a surprise! She did look like me (just look at the picture, don’t you think so too??)
Putting the look aside, she has every bit of me in her. All the bad and good things, especially the bad things where I pray hard she won’t get from me. She is very stubborn and over confident sometimes, just like me J (Well, that’s the good part of it). She is in a bad mood when she doesn’t get enough sleep, just like Mommy. She’s talkative (like Mommy and Daddy, I would say). She even has mouth ulcers all the time, just like me!
However, whenever I look at her, I just can’t help thinking that no matter how much she looks like me or behave like me, she is so much luckier than me. For one, I don’t have parents that love her as much as her we do. Maybe because of that, I always tell myself that I will always work hard to give her all the good things within my means (and make sure she appreciates it). I pray and hope that she will have a much, much happier childhood compare to Mommy, and that she will never ever have to go through what Mommy has gone through as a child…..
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I got all correct. So smart eh me :)
But, along with the answer, I immediately could think of an alternate answer, in which most of the names are our current politician names :P
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