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I’ve to lose one more elephant.
I love telling the story of how much I love elephant key rings. Every time I see them in sight, I have to resist my urge not to touch them, in the worst cases, not to buy them eventually.
I bought my first elephant keyring in December 2019, on the last day, the 31st. Perhaps it was a coincidence; who the hell knows, 2020 came with covid. Again, I bought the second one on the 31st of December 2020, in anticipation to counteract, but as we all know, the shit hit the fan — the bloody coup happened.
About three days ago, I lost one elephant.
I was so upset that I couldn’t bring myself up until I heard a remark from my roommate who said - “well, the good thing is covid is gone now, innit?”
Then I had this epiphany, a great realisation that I need to lose the remaining one - who knows, the coup might …