Au revoir, Eva

Today is my friend, Eva's last day in skool. Well, she is going back to Indonesia and then, back to France. I am probably too young to realise that.

Mummy told me to give Eva a farewell hug in the bus. I promptly did, without knowing that I am not likely to ever see her again. At least, I got some photos taken with her for memories.

Meanwhile, mummy thinks that Teresa will start to befriend me again next week. Of course, due to Eva's absence lah. Ha ha, I know, papi don't care. He just wants me to be strong and independent. He is the sort who wants me to go at it alone. I will try...

Au revoir, Eva.