Recently many people are passing away.
Reminds me of wiping my own grandma's body.
Purple, cold and still.
I understand how people feel when people around them are gone.
And when the closest is gone.
I remember hiding under the table to cry. Sitting in a corner for comfort.
I remember crying in trains and buses and outside the door, going to sleep and even in church.
But they have moved on to a better place. A place without pain and illness. A place closer to daddy God.
I've read a good blog just now by my sister's teacher. He died recently and was a faithful believer and pastor. http://arthkohsl.blogspot.com/
:) It really touched me.
Was listening to Close To You just now.
Reminded me of the time in the canteen, you changing all the lyrics and singing rubbish about me.
Hahha. I laughed to myself while painting. That feeling came back again.
I sat there quietly, just listening and painting. Felt young for awhile. :)
Desiree and Rachel were oovooing with me. LOL. Rachel's blog is so sweet. :)
I really appreciate my friends too! Thank you desiree and rachel for always being there for me and teaching me school work :) Thanks for bearing me in mind no matter what you guys do.
Thank you liyi and joscelin too. Even if we can't meet up often, or don't have time for each other, I know we always try and always keep each other deep in our hearts :D
I am going back to paint now. Jiayou everyone :D