What's the meaning of life? Born to die. How ironic isn't it?
On the 22nd of October, God had taken my dearest grandma away.
My heart sank when I saw her lying on the bed motionlessly.
Words can't explain how saddening it was on the thoughts of losing her.
How much I wish she could just wake up again.
The last day of funeral, the moment the coffin was closed, the moment the coffin was traveling to get cremated, I could not hold back my tears.
The truth hits me hard, I could not see her ever again.
I cannot believe that she was gone up till now.
I used to look for her at her favourite hang out places eagerly whenever I went to bukit batok, now I can't.
Her smile, her wrinkled skin , her voice. I could not forget.
Young or old, she will be always etched inside my heart forever.
I just can't go one day without thinking about her.
Hope she is in a better place now, RIP.
I really can't accept the fact that everyone around me will be gone forever someday somehow. Sigh.
I needs to cherish everyone. Especially my only grandmother left on the my father's side.
Very thankful for those who show their concerns. xoxo
Dear ah ma, I miss you, I really do.
With loves.
