seconds have just passed after my ah ma's birthday.
big aunt bought her a piece of chocolate cake, and we sang a simple birthday song.
lots of food. the soup was especially nice, chicken mushroom, fishball.
the taste was almost similar to how she used to cook it.
i wonder if she heard it.
maybe i will dream of her tonight if i just think of her hard enough before i fall asleep. and i would believe it's her coming back and seeing me.
and i'm starting to tear up again...
i miss you.
even though we hardly meet each other in recent years.
i still miss you.
now, more than ever.
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