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Now AndForever


.Monday, November 24, 2008@2:50 PM.

"Su, what's the updates?" I asked while in the cab rushing to CGH

"It's bad Ann...I dunno if she'll pull thru..." replied Su, sobbing.

I broke down instantly in the cab and tears just can't stop falling. My denial stage was getting ahead of me. Abg Tofik hugged me tightly and told me to get a hold of myself.

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As I walked into the ward and saw her lying there unconscious, I started crying uncontrobally. But as I looked at her face which was so peaceful, I mellowed down. Her hands were still so warm when I held it. I thought to myself, "Ah Leng, you must be strong..."

As time passes and thoughts running thru my mind, I'm still at lost. Much as I want her to pull thru' and fight for her life, will it do any good? She has blod clot in her head and her spine is broken. I was told that even she survived, she would become a vegetable. Isn't that worse than death itself? She would be suffering and I don't want her to suffer...

Dear God,

If it's destined that she has to leave us and meet you, please let her go in peace. But if it's a test for her to fight for her life and live again, then please release her from all pains and suffering...

*cries*

:: Thought of the day ::
"No one can confidently say that he will still be living tomorrow..."








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