a friend's grandmother passed away this morning. from a third person point of view, someone who just happened to catch a glance of how their relationship was, i'd say they were pretty close with each other. closer than my grandmother and i would ever be, anyway.
it's silly, but everytime we go back to her house, i can't help but keep a little pinch of hope, an expectation that maybe this visit will be different. maybe this will be the turning point. she is my mother's mother after all, and i suppose everyone wants to feel that connection with someone they're so closely related to.
alas. this year marks the first time we spend hari raya in KL. it's a different feeling altogether, but at least i spent it with the people i love most in the world. that's something.
i have the urge to take a walk.
it's silly, but everytime we go back to her house, i can't help but keep a little pinch of hope, an expectation that maybe this visit will be different. maybe this will be the turning point. she is my mother's mother after all, and i suppose everyone wants to feel that connection with someone they're so closely related to.
alas. this year marks the first time we spend hari raya in KL. it's a different feeling altogether, but at least i spent it with the people i love most in the world. that's something.
i have the urge to take a walk.
1 comment:
hye babe.this is me ann.nice blog and posts of yours.can i linked your blog?u linked mine too ya!btw,maybe you dont really feel it now but frankly,the death you saw is a preparation for you to accept the death of your beloved's in the future.Dont be scared of bodies.A death starts a life.A life starts a death.
miss you~xoxo
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