Visited my aunty.. illness makes her hair fallen, voice changed, bcome slim and lying on beds most of the time for months.. she says everyone asks her to rest to eat to sleep.. she can't do the things she wanted.. so unused.. keep looking at the clock..
She says I hav grown up, does she thk of the baby me sleeping with her whn my mum is outstation for training, the fatty me spending weekend n sc holidays at grandmum's house, the teenage me who works with her at flower shop..
Her changes which I am not familiar with, her hair her face and her voice.. but she is still positive to face the illness.. she thanks me for coming.. I dunno wat to say, I just hope that I could give her some strength to fight.. to be stronger..
I hav to be stronger too...






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