It was Christmas Eve.
My family and I went to my mom's side.
This was a family filled with many loud and fun people.
They were every outgoing, I tell you.
It runs in the family.
I'm not a person who smiles too much, but I do laugh.
I laugh so much, I start to wheeze, and laugh at myself even more.
So... not that much of fun in me.
So, there was this challenge.
You have to eat spicy noodles.
My mom told me, go! You can do it!
I only did it for one reason.
I won't tell you it, not just yet.
We couldn't use forks, or even drink water... nothing.
We used chopsticks.
We chewed and chews, a few seconds later... he won.
I didn't win, but I tried.
Merry Christmas?
The reason why I didn't do it, is because I didn't want to let my mother down.
I lost, but at least I had the guts to do it for my mom.
I love her so much, even if I don't tell her that.
She doesn't know how much of a big piece she is in my heart.
It's impossible, I can't explain what piece she has.
But I know it's important.
