Read my cousin's blog just now.
Got an article is talking about her mom which is my aunt
and it made me emo right after reading it :(
I thought of Daddy this morning when i was driving to coll
He just suddenly appeared in my mind.
I still remember how he'll fetch me to coll sometimes
and wait for me to finish my class in the foyer with his laptop.
Although it has been 2 years since he left us
somehow i still can feel his existence.
And yes, i can't understand why good people like him and my aunt
have to leave. While the bad people are still living.
It's just so not fair.