The world outside is silent but MY world is in turmoil. I grow up into a family where rules are strictly followed and disobedience is not well tolerated, but it is full of happiness and love. My elder brother, 5 tears older than me is very loving and understanding. He always takes care of me and play with me when I am left alone. My elder sister, 4 years older than me is a bit old school though. She likes to play the elder sister role on me and impose HER rules with perfect punishment if I don't follow, but we still are good sisters despite all that. I always remember those times even until now.
