Wednesday, 9 December 2009
Grandma, please get well soon. The sight of you aches my heart. Just aches. I've got no idea why. Perhaps in the past, my childhood years, you're there giving me angbaos, giving me cookies, bringing me to the market to identify vegetables. The sight of u reminds me of my another grandma who used to bring me to the park also. Please stay in the hospital and not keep wanting to go home. I know it is tough. Bear with it nainai. See you.
` EUNICEEE off-ed ♥;Wednesday, December 09, 2009