Tuesday, July 13, 2004

My mum just called and told me that my elder uncle was diagnoised with the first stage of throat cancer. Then she began to talk about how my dad and her has arranged to give the Singapore's house to me when they die and then how she want to draw up her will. It was then that I realised that while I growing up, my parents have grown older too. Although death is inevitable in life, I can't bear the thought of my parents leaving me. I'm still a kid. I still whine, still cuddles to my dad, still pampered by my mum.. I still need them!! I wish I could be like Peter Pan, where I wouldn't grow old. Only then, I could have my mum and dad with me for the rest of my life.

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