It's been a year since he left. The Wise old man used to be there when I'm facing trouble. Though, I can't see him physically anymore, but I know he is there guiding and protecting me. Just like the stars during the day. He is always there and can't be seen with naked eyes.
That nite was the last time I made you some food. That was the last time we talked...
You fool! everyone will have their end. I finished my role, leave I shall. Do not shed. Be strong and Smile!'
You will always in my mind... now and forever. The teaching of the wise old man will always stay and shall not fade away....
hope to see you in my dream tonite...
the wise old man... my beloved grandpa
Rest peacefully on 3rd of January 2006