I've just got to know that you've left. & I keep thinking back, we've just met yesterday.. I've known you since I was a little girl and you'd always bring me your home made kuihs. I'd call you 'nenek with the white jubah with gold chains around her neck'. How time flies..
I pray that you'll be happy wherever you are.
& I'm sure you're beaming up there, close to God.
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