Dear you,
It's been a while since I've heard from you. Remember those thrice a week phone calls ? Not a day passes when I wish I could pick up the phone and tell you the latest happenings in my life.
Life's been kind. In case you're wondering, I now cook. I still have a penchant for nasi lemak, and food I really shouldn't be risking my stomach with, but what's life if you don't choose to dance on the risky side once in a while eh. The other day I walked around the supermarket, and wanted so terribly to make that soup of yours. Now why didn't you make me learn how to ? :p
I'm grateful that when God was looking for someone to teach a little girl lessons in life from tying shoelaces to learning how to laugh and love, he gave me you.
" When people leave, they're still around. You see them in twinkling stars. You feel them in the cool breeze. If they're in your heart, they're never far, just a heartbeat away "
I miss you grandpa.
I hope you're looking down now. I hope you're proud.
Hugs and kisses,
Jo
Death leaves a heartache no one can heal. Love leaves a memory no one can steal
3 comments:
sorry about your loss. He is watching and he is proud.
Sobs. They that go feel not the pain of parting;it is they that stay behind that suffer. But he would be happy that he will live on forever in your heart, that's a consoling thought.
@ JoV :
Yeap. I'm sure he's watching somehow somewhere :)
@ STP :
Yea ... thank u thank u :)
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