the comfortable silence =)
i can sit all day in front of the TV with Tok Mat and not talking much.
exchanging words now & then. and fall back into silence again.
or hear him giving remarks abt how "gong gong, the football player is", etc
Just sitting at the couch, spenting the time together "not talking" but be physically and emotionally there for each other is what i valued most. No words could describe such moments.
With some other pple, silence freaks me out. but with my dad, its a special connection.
hmmm...somehw i sounded as if i am so into the dad (or a daddy's gal - im not. i juz love sticking to him like a leech at times, for the fun of it).
well, he's my dad, i love him but i love the connection we shared together more. Loves his crude remarks at times (times wen im not feeling emotional & when my mind works like a bullet train and it generates answers to his remarks - i feel superior! =P)
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