Grandma's Gone...
I’ve many fond memories with my grandmother. In my younger days, she beats me and scolds me a lot. When I was still a kid, she brings my cousins and me to the barber always. She likes to chase after us when we skip our meals. Those days, she was still very strong and healthy. Talking of the past really saddens me. Though in the funeral, I never really show my emotions, at night, I reflect on myself and feel for her. She has been a sacred figure for me since I was young. Although she beats us a lot, she still dote us.
Now she’s gone, I kinda feel she’s still around me somewhere. When I was in Mouth Elizabeth Hospital, I still see her. In a week time, she’s gone just like that. She’s still living healthily in the hospital and it’s just the pain tortures her. But her pain has taken over her for 2 weeks. The look on her face when she’s in pain really is unbearable. Perhaps, it’s time for her to go. In Chinese, we say, it’s better to have short pain than longer pain. Honestly, I feel her death is too fast to be true. Every mankind may defeat anyone, but they never defeat the ‘Death God’. Their greatest fear might be death. However, I feel my grandma will face it with no fear, I pray for her and hope she meets grandpa. Farewell ‘Ama’…

