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Thursday, January 29, 2009
There She Goes.
AL-FATIHAH
In Loving Memory
of


FATIMA SALON




There she go, leaving us marked on 29th January 2009.


The one and only granny that is left for me.


The one who would always remind me to pray.


The one who loves to buy me ice cream.


The one who I always argue with about radio and the TV.


The one who I massage every night when she fell down from the bus.


The one who I will always bump at Bedok though she would stay at aunt's.


The one who loves and cooks the best fish curry not to forget roti kirai.


But she fell down and had a hip replacement.


Since then, she couldn't walk, therapy at St. Andrews.


I would always buy for her naan and curry every week.


She became a neighbour of Yana's granny after discharged.


We would watch indonesia sinetron together.


She then transferred to Sembawang.


I had to send her medications every month and


send her to clinic in Bedok every 3 months.


I appreciate I was given the chance to talk to her.


BUT,


I felt extremely sad. I didn't get to talk to her for the last time.


I didn't get to say sorry.


To tell her that I actually care for her.


To tell her that I was happy to have her around as the last granny.


On her last breath, on the last day.


All I got was, kiss her cheek when each of us threw pacai around her.


Sigh.


I can't believe it, she already left this world.


So unexpected. :'(