I cant seem to do anything today.With a heavy heart I try .I am sad but I have to be strong.I am recalling my Arwah Mak Uda's influence in my life.My childhood.I had good memories of her.I am going to miss her eventhough as we got older we seldom saw her.
I snap a photo of my dad's brothers and sisters at My uncle and aunty's house during raya.I also met my Arwah Mak Uda at the hospital when she lost her granddaughter on Dec 4th.That was the last time I met her.That was the time I hugged her tight,I salam and cium tangan dia.
I am lost for words.



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