Chapter 1 (1/2)

Chapter 001 - Chapter 1

After school, I walked towards the bicycle stand

The key to bicycle is in the pocket of my shi+rt, I reached my hands into the pocket to search for the key

I a my hands in the shi+rt pocket is a bit indecent but I never really cared about this kind of stuff I have my style, and I like the way I am

Today’s sun is very fierce, causing my skin to be burnt painfully, I pushed the bicycle to the school gate, sat on it, placing both legs on the pedals, the wheels started spinning and the bicycle moved forward

After riding for about a kilo tree Sweat has already crawled all overue out and tasted it, salty…

I looked tosure that no class,

I openedpiece of cloth This was stolen from Aunt’s room yesterday

Don’t worry, I a bad In fact, this is a bolster cover that Aunt doesn't need

Aunt said if a girl gets too rows up in the future

Aunt herself is a living proof of this

Her cheeks looked like a fewuncountable numbers of “Flies feces”

Even though I don’t care about my deportment, but I still want to be beautiful And this piece of cloth, is my “Secret Weapon”

The bolster cover has several Peony e it look a little tacky, on both ends of it are strings, I used a string on one end and hooked it toon the other end of the bolster cover to hook on ht ear

Just like that, my hair and face are hidden in the cloth, no need to worry about getting exposed to the sun

Yesterday, I only had to use reat innovation

I am more and more confident, that my future would have endless possibilities

A lot of cars whistled past me, the drivers all saw thatpiece of peony and had a strange look on their face, are they thinking that I am a crazy old woman?

I don’t care I frequently tellas you are comfortable with it, doesn't care about what others would think of me

After riding through a long asphalt road, I turned into a se

I stopped down and removed the “Secret Weapon” on my head

This is where I live, a se in Kuantan

Even though I am not faranddaughter I a that I don’t care about how people look at randhter

I rode on h rows and rows of tall houses The houses are mostly made of wooden planks, but for those that are richer, their tall houses are h-class These tall houses are built on the seashore, some at the front, some at the back, supported by numerous wooden or limestone pillars

I stopped in front of an orange wooden tall house, Old Aunt was frying Kway Teow in front of the house

“You're back home?”

“Mm”

I pushed the bicycle into a narrow corridor, leaning it against the wall

After taking off my school shoes, I went to the water bucket on the front of the door and scooped water to wash my feet

“Do you want to eat some salted fish fried Kway Teow?” Old aunt looks at me and asked

“No, Grandmother left food for me”

Old aunt is grandmother’s old friend, she existed from the moment I became sensibleEverybody calls her “Old Aunt”, you should knohat does Old Aunt means