The Stories
Thursday, September 11, 2008
when kenny was talking abt his grandfather.. i was quiet. i felt terribly guilty. at least, kenny got the chance to be with his grandfather when he passed away. me? i could only arrive to see my grandfather's body, not getting to even bid farewell to him. sigh. i couldnt even be there throughout the whole funeral. i miss him alot.. i miss the good old days, when he was still healthy. when my family and him could go out for meals together. i miss the days, when he brought me and my cousins out on sunday mornings for breakfast at the various fastfood restaurants. sigh..
ah gong, i hope you've found your inner peace. hope you've arrived at the land of paradise.
i miss you..
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