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My family is finally having a reunion. It has been amost three years since all of its 5 members come together, and this time, come together in the meager 300ish sqr ft apartment of my brother in NYC. It is his graduation.
Today as I was sitting in the bus, a chinese word came up in my mind. I just have to type it here:
超能力
It meant magic power. When we were young, we used to pretend we have 超能力. When asked: if we could be granted one wish, what would we want? 超能力, we both said. Too many cartoons for us then. My brother had a big influence on my likings. He pretended he has 超能力, so I pretended I have 超能力 as well. I was like a duck swaddling behind the mother duck, learning the latest trends –be it cartoons, toys, or human concepts–from him.
By human concepts, let me give a specific example. I remember one day back from school, he asked me, “Wong Wing Yee, so do you know what does “make love” mean?” (in Cantonese of course)
I said, “Cut hearts from paper.”
My brother has taught me a lot of things since we were young. He always deconstructed walls in my contented little world.
On the bus today, I realized I’ve forgotten a lot about our converations since young.
But anyways, congratulations Brother!
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