A few weeks ago, my feet weren't really okay. They were swollen. I always injured myself when I played basketball at KMKN. I kept on playing even though I knew that my feet are not well recovered. I put on bandages and pretend nothing happened. However, the pain continue to exist and I can barely walk properly.
A week after I finished from KMKN, I went to a massage outlet at SACC with my mother and my eldest brother. I was really excited to go there. Imagine, how relaxing it is to have someone to massage your feet. wow.
We entered the outlet and the outlet assistant greeted and asked us, how many of us who wants to be massaged. We answered and she begins to type something on her cell. It is kinda weird because she didn't even have a look on her cell while typing. Then, I realized. She is blind. Most of the masseuses are blind. After 30 minutes, my turn was up. But since before that, the entire outlet made me think of something. Something I usually think of, when I was a primary school children.
By the way, the massage was great.
Wailalliqa' maassalamah.
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