I remembered that day receiving phone call from my brother informing that grandma having difficulties to breathe and was sent by ambulance to the hospital. I was avoiding myself being close to my mobile phone. I was afraid. I was afraid to hear the news and updates. As I was busy and carried away handling stuff, I realised I have yet to check my mobile for a while. There was two smses from my brother and the last text was to inform me that grandma has passed away. I'm having a flashback. Our last moments and last hugs, on her good day.
It has been 16 days. I think mom and my brother should have missed grandma the most. They have been taking care of sick grandma for many many months. Taking care of grandma has been a routine. Things now change. The sadness may pay a visit once a while. I hope they will be strong.
More empty spaces in my heart. You have been missed. Al-Fatehah.
It has been 16 days. I think mom and my brother should have missed grandma the most. They have been taking care of sick grandma for many many months. Taking care of grandma has been a routine. Things now change. The sadness may pay a visit once a while. I hope they will be strong.
More empty spaces in my heart. You have been missed. Al-Fatehah.
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