The funny thing about having so many relatives is that you won't recognize all of them. Once you gather, you'll be confused: who is who, which cousin is what, which in law is who, who is that? More over, once you met them again one day after years, you will fail to track the who-ness of who.
My cousin passed away last Friday and you will be surprised to know that she's 61. I'm 23. She was my cousin.
Rest in Peace, Mbak Nanik.
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