Memories' bittersweet.

Had dinner over at Gramps, but it wasn't like before anymore.
This time round, it was without Grampa. It's just plain weird, to not having him there, at the dining table.
I was there, trying my best not to let my tears to even flood my eyes, and to distract myself completely, i ate so quickly (unknowingly, and so quickly that i was rather stunned, myself), and left the table.

It's really upsetting, to see him lying on the bed, especially when, he's like being reduced to just skin and bones.
I love you, grampa, I really do.

Not looking forward for tmrw's learning journey at all- how can the trees, flowers &plants at Botannical Gardens impress me?
Further more, it's not a tuesday tomorrow.

Don't apologise to me, when you've done nothing wrong.
Especially when you're the victim, not the one in crime.

In weakness, we're made strong.
Tillagain.