today on my way to campus... I met a boy and his father...
they just look like an usual father and son, but then I noticed that the boy was keep drooling all the time, and the father changed the hanky coz it was already wet...
but he was a really cute boy... I mean it, he wasn't kind of boy that crying all the time, or asking on everything he saw...,
the father kept trying to tell him not to drool but it was out of the boy's controll, I guess...
they stopped at the Mall, and when they out, the father accidentally dropped the wet hanky...
well, somehow they made my day became a 'lil bit mellow...
I can't stop think about how hard to brought a son with some inability to the crowded place..., and it was even harder to be the poor boy...
whooaaahh, everytime I see a condition like this, it always bring me to the tought that I'm so lucky having my life this way...
