Whenever I start writing about my dad, I can't help but cry...
It was his 4th death anniversary last weekend and I promised myself to continue the post I did for him.
Unfortunately, a renovation was undergoing so the house was in a mess.
We planned to go to the cemetery but it rained cats and dogs so we stayed home and went to the supermarket, for our one week food supply, later that day
My half-sister in Japan used to call us when it's our father's anniversary but this year she didn't. I don't know why. Maybe she forgot or she might be very occupied or something.
She used to call before...
She used to send something for my father...
She used to call without important thing to say...
I hope she still have our number...
AS far as I know, she knew all of our numbers, both homephone and mobile phone.
I just hope this day is not yet FORGOTTEN...
And our Dad as well....
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