this morning,i woke up to the sound of my phone ringing.it was my mum.
it felt odd.its a friday.and she never calls this early on a weekday since she has to go to work.as if she knew the oddness that i felt,she said in a teary voice "uncle ito suda meninggal".that sure did woke me up.i was shocked.he suffered a stroke,the same damn thing that killed my beloved uncle pius 3 years ago.(has it really been 3 years?felt like it was last year,and i never really got over the fact that he passed away,still feels like he's away on a super long vacation..~)
he was a man of wisdom.many things were referred to him,many family problems was solved thanks to him.and now,he is no more.rest in peace uncle.
the death of someone we know,always reminds us that we are still alive,perhaps for some purpose which we ought to re-examine.
yeah.another reason for all of us to cherish the moment while we still can.
rest in peace uncle ito.
our aramaiti's won't be the same without you.at least,now uncle pius has a friend to talk with.
xoxo,
enteng.
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