Two years since Ah Ma left us. Funny how time flies so quickly. Blink an eye, and two years have passed. I can still remember that night quite clearly, but I somehow feel very far removed from the actual happenings. It's as if I am remembering a movie that I watched or a book that I read. It feels so far, yet so near. I can still replay parts of that night in my head.
Hey Ah Ma, how are you? Still haven't gotten any email from you yet. I guess they don't have email in heaven, or maybe you haven't figured out how to use a computer yet. Or maybe (and I strongly suspect this is the real reason), you're just too busy hooking up with Ah Yeh and all your long lost mahjong kaki. Ah well, I hope you're enjoying your post-retirement retirement. You've earned it.
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Yes, it's already been two years since the visits to the home, the cremation, the boat ride, Madam Kwan's ... Did you get the photo journal?
http://www.geocities.com/july2004july/ama1.html
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