Its 2nd December... 100th day since ah gong passed away...

I stood before my granddad's niche at the columbarium.. I wanted to cry out so much but I know I can't. Because no one did and if I were to cry, I might even get them crying too. So I looked quietly at granddad's photo, so well-done on the niche.

In this 100 days, I feel that he's been away on a really long holiday... Because I only don't get to see him when he's on a holiday trip... When is he returning from his holiday...? Its been so long since I seen him... I had this urge of wanting to talk to him so much... Ah gong... I have so much to share with you... I miss you...