Was reading my sis’s blog…Just last year this time, my grandfather bade farewell.
Dear Gong gong, I can never forget those times we would wait patiently for you to bring us to the playground to play in the evening. At times, you would buy us Milo or Horlicks and I remember you would pour them into the saucer for us to drink, reminding us that it’s hot. You would also carry us to let us see what’s going on at the other side of the wall of the community centre. As we grew older, you continued to dote on us and never stopped worrying about us. Don’t worry about us, we are all doing fine. We will take good care of ourselves…
Dear Gong gong, I can never forget those times we would wait patiently for you to bring us to the playground to play in the evening. At times, you would buy us Milo or Horlicks and I remember you would pour them into the saucer for us to drink, reminding us that it’s hot. You would also carry us to let us see what’s going on at the other side of the wall of the community centre. As we grew older, you continued to dote on us and never stopped worrying about us. Don’t worry about us, we are all doing fine. We will take good care of ourselves…
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