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2009年9月26日星期六
R.I.P. Grandpa

Listening to The All American Reject's "Move Along"
22/9/2009, Tuesday, 2.15pm.
A day we wont forget.
My beloved darling grandpa had left us.
He left with a smile.
At least that's one thing that makes me relief.

He was suffering the night before.
He cant really breathe right.
As what we knew, we thought there's phlegm in his throat.
Causing him to blew bubbles and saliva.

We tried every doctor that we can.
But all of them either they are too many patient or it's too late for a on-door service.
We had no choice but to call the hospital to send an ambulance.
When the paramedics arrive, they diagnosed the same thing.
But needed to send to hospital for a confirmation check-up.
So, they send my grandpa to hospital.

And that was the last time i saw him. Alive.
I still remember before that, i told him get well soon.
I'll fetch him around to wherever he want.
I told him, i'll drive your favorite car, Perdana, around.
He even smiled to me and nodded his head.

But in the end, i had my biggest regret.
I didnt get the chance to fetch.
Nor did i get the chance to let him judge my driving skill.

It's very heart aching.
But the ceremony must go on.

*
I know among all, Daddy is the one who hurt the most.
Daddy had been keep telling stories about him and grandpa.

It was obvious that grandpa loves Daddy more than anyone else.
Since small, Daddy had followed grandpa to every where.
That's why Daddy earn a nickname"Bodyguard".
Daddy's driving skill was taught by grandpa.
Daddy's solving-math-problem was taught by grandpa.
Daddy's lots of stuff was taught by grandpa.

Too many memories Daddy had been kept for years.
I dont really know, if Daddy had any regret.
But i just wish Daddy that he will able to get out soon.
Grandpa will be relief to see Daddy happy again.
Ok, Daddy?
*
In the end, i would like to end my post with two pictures.
These two pictures was taken when my grandpa was young.
He was so handsome.
Grandma was the lucky to married him and had a family with him.
By now, grandpa will stay together with grandma at the other world.

Rest in peace, grandpa.
We will always love.
Thanks for everything.
You will always in our heart.

=)Our Beloved Grandpa
Lee Kuan Yew
1933 - 2009