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Sunday, March 16, 2008/ 4:07 PM friday.prayers. the last breath. i heard the life support machine went *beeeeeeeep* over the phone while my mum was giving me instructions on what to do. and it was 8.20 am, a friday. it didn't rain on friday, the sun came out again but there was this chill in the house. the prayers will go on in the house. here's to all who came to visit. and to all who prayed for his soul to rest in peace. thank you. its been three days and grandma's feeling the loss. i guess its true, " Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation...." - Kahlil Gibran. - |
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