Two years back picture. Found it in my facebook's album. Two years later from 2011, there will be no more picture of me and him. Yeah, we both look young in this photo, aren't we? I never know you brought this kind of surprise to me in the early of 2013. Missing someone is suffering, so, don't miss us, let us miss you.
After this event, I finally realized that I really spent too less time with family. Past is past. Regret is of meaningless. Look into the future, appreciate and treasure all I have.
Grandpa, you chose to leave me while I'm turning into adult; but still I wish to be your little girl; still want to listen to Malaya's history, Japanese's aggression, my childhood stories. You're a brave and strong man who raised up my mom. I pray you'll have strength to take care of yourself in heaven.
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