A name, my name

After reading the article on Sunday's ST, we were playfully pondering on a name I could take on if I were one of them.

Sifting through the many "F's", I realised there weren't many nice names that start with F. So I off-handedly said: I don't think I will change my name lah, because...And I stopped short.

I guess I wanted to say: because it's one of the nicer name that starts with "F". But no.

It's because you gave me my name. You wanted me to be a happy person.

I don't think I will change my name...because you gave me my name, Aunt A.