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Thursday, June 21, 2012
Just when everyone has slowly get over the fact that grandmother was gone, my er yi was gone too, just like that. It was really sudden and nobody was prepared for this. It's exactly 6 months..

My mum just talked to her on Friday and the next day, she's gone. Everyone was happily BBQ-ing on Friday and 2 days later, everyone met again, at the wake. So unbelievable huh. We've lost 2 dearly people in our life in just 6 months. It's not easy to be standing at the viewing hall and view everything once again. So ironic that we don't remember all the things that she's done for us when she's alive but all the flashbacks started flashing through our mind when we were sending her off her last journey.

It's really sad when the words/actions couldn't be delivered to the recipient simply because it's too late. Never wait until it's too late. Life is just way too unpredictable.

Everyone says she's gone to be with my ahma. I hope they're really good in another world. Goodbye 二姨.


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