Death is a funny thing. You see it coming but with all your might, you pray it won't. I've never known have to react to death. There's pity when I read about death in the newspaper, but that's it. But today, someone close to me has passed away. The tears that fell felt weird, I didn't know why they fell. It hurts to know that I should have find more time to spend with this person, but because I was lazy, I kept pushing back the date. I'm going to miss the times when I see him eat so much food. Though there wasn't much talking, the times we went to chinese restaurant were memorable. I didn't know why he continue coming to us, asking us to go out and eat, but he did. He was a special man. I really hoped that the phone call that came today was telling us he got better, but all things must come to an end. He was very sick near the end, I hope that he's happier and comfortable in Heaven. May God Be With You.
R.I.P The Great Old Man Who Couldn't Stop Eating
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