Thursday, September 20, 2007

"Forgive me."

"Forgive..me.."

With frail hands clasping around Mummy's, Auntie Patsy breathed her last.

Goodbye, Auntie Patsy.

You've been the familiar figure popping by with nonya kuehs and Peranakan goodies to boot. You watched me grow as your mien embedded traces of lines.

Sleep well, Auntie Patsy.

We'll meet at the end of the rainbow.
Someday.

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