the story of my neighbour....

i guess i was too shock for words when i actually found out what was happening all these while. she is a really very nice lady with a very smart and obedient daughter. however, there was one part of the family that is always missing, popping up once in a while. for a long while i thought that the husband was so busy with his work that i seldom see him. now i really know why.

we have been neighbours for years. as a kid, i always thought about how come i never see this uncle of that family. but it never troubled me because somehow i still see him once in a very long long while. it is only until recently that i really observed about something. strolling after dinner with my parents is a everday habit. then, recently, this family of three i suppose also started to stroll after their dinner. but strange enough this uncle is never dressed in home clothes. always in his formal attire. every day after their stroll, he would just drive off. yea i felt strange. instead of heading back to home he just drive off. then for something that i never noticed, his car, for all these while was never a registered vehicle in this condo. then i think the pieces of the puzzle then started to form like a big picture. then after talking to my parents, i think i was the laggiest person ever on earth. but i do think that being ignorant is really a bliss.

and so, i guess many would have guessed correctly. yes this is that uncle's second unofficial family. i dun like the idea of calling my neighbour that term because she is really a very kind hearted woman. and definitely this explains why her daughter is such such an introvert. even when they visit sometimes, she just wouldn't speak up to even call my parents. i thought she was weird, but now i know why...

this kind of love, i will never understand. but this woman's life is forever tied down to this, being the unofficial one. but i guess her love for this guy is really deep to be able to give up her everything just for him. now everyday, after the stroll, i would see the mother and the daughter walking back, with the guy gone again. i feel the sympathy again for their eternal silenced suffering. however, is it a suffering for them? maybe not, maybe it is still a bliss. thats why they are still able to hold on until now....