
I lived in the world for 16 years, 4 months, 27 days.
5,991 days,
143,783 hours,
8,627,040 minutes,
517,622,400 seconds.
But i never seems to do anything that make the world proud.
Well, thanks my Grandparents who brought me up.
Had family gathering yesterday.
Somehow its like a farewell dinner.
Aunt going over to shanghai.
Went up to Grandpa's room.
Felt so empty.
I open up Grandpa's cupboard and flipped through his belonging.
Everything is still placed nicely.
Grandma never keep it away.
Grandma, stay strong!
Grandma, stay strong!
169 days! ):
I miss you, Grandpa!