I used to be a cheeky kid. When we passed by a shop, and they were playing a catchy song, Ibu said I would start dancing my little dance. I once put my head in a drawer and panicked when I couldn't get it out for 5 minutes. 😆 But I grew quieter. I entered primary school madrasah, and many were cooler, smarter. My safe space revolved around family, books, nasyid and anime.. It took years, but I slowly learn not to be too self-critical.