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April 9, 2020

Holding tight on this sooo Little hopeee


I grew a small compound of edible garden at home. I grew most of them from tiny little seeds. They grew tremendously good despite of me being an amateur gardener.
Other than this lovely garden, 
I have 14 pots of medium size houseplants and a very healthy edible aloe vera arranged near to my balcony inside my house. I grew them since their size only as small as my palm. Now yhe overshadowed my face. 
I love them and care about them everyday.

I cleaned my garden compound every week. 
I make sure dead leaves being taken out every moment
I make sure to fertilize them on time based on my schedule
I wake up early to water them on working days as I need to went out for work by 7am
And eagerly to go home to see if their fruits already turn colour yet or not.

I have a special place for them in my heart and look forward to see them each time I got home.

Now Im at a place 400km+ away from home.
I didnt prepare any backup water for them as I didnt expect my outstation would be this long. 
I cant go back home. 
Im missing them every second, dusk and dawn
Im praying for them
Im worrying about them.
I felt like a cruel human being by being inhuman to them.
I know they need me
I know their basic living needs are unintended
I.... 

I had left them for 23 days.
Every second felt soo sloww... 

Im hoping when Im allow to go back home, I'll see at least one healthy leaf

T_T 
Am so sad. 

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