What is love? To me, to love someone means to think about their welfare, not only for the immediate future, but for the long term.
Recently, I have been talking to many people, and hearing their stories regarding housing. As someone who has recently bought a home, I find that Singapore is still a very Asian society, where parents do impose their thinking on their children (even if they are not paying for it!). I guess if that's for the good of the children, it's okay. But many a times, I feel that the decisions that parents force on their kids, are more for their own desire/ needs, rather than for the welfare of their children. As such, sometimes, I wonder in these cases, do parents really love their children?
The following are some stories that I heard recently, which set me thinking.
Story 1:
Peter is 65 ...
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