I had a miss call from my second sis , something had to be wrong. My paternal grandmother had passed away.. Never mind about the movie I was gonna watch with the rest.. I had to go down after class. Though I was never close to her and only saw her once a year during chinese new year, I still felt a sense of sadness. As I looked at the blue sky filled with clouds, I thought about her and there was this tingly feeling. Perhaps she was glancing at the people she knew from above and gave us her blessings.

It is always when we lose what we have that we learn to appreciate, isn't that right? We always take things for granted, only to realise it's too late when the time comes..