When I was about to get into my car, this little boy ran over. He was at most 5 years old.
" Uncle Uncle..." he panted... oh well.. I'm used to be known as Uncle anyway. Even L thought that I was with the organisation for ages. Back to the boy.
I closed the door.
"What happened?" I asked with a smile. Yes, service, service and service.
" Uncle... my didi( Chinese for younger brother) .... stratched his KuK*J*ao... mama says cannot but he did leh.. how ah?"
Ah... the innocence of childhood....
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