Being happy doesn’t have to be expensive.
Here I am, a kampung girl, running around selling t-shirts for mere few hundred dollars. The mere hundred dollars that keep me with the love of my life, whom I am raising to be as kind as I can possibly be, as kind as they can possibly be. Kind, warm, happy and alive. At the end of the day, yes… we will all die alone. But it is how we will be remembered that we are creating now. Not later.
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