Because mine...
Well..
Mom has better, no, scratch that, WAAAY BETTER sense of beauty than mine.
In clothes..
In jewelries..
To sum it all up,
I can never outcome her sense of exquisiteness.
But there's one thing..
a place she wanted to go, a place where tulips field grow.
If I can make this one wish of hers come true, Insya-Allah...
Then I'd do anything to make it true.
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