But somehow I do feel like my late grandma soul is in this Chinese old lady I met at the park in Beijing Road. I feel so closed to her right after I set my eyes on her.
She waved at me with a smile and said something…too bad I can’t hear what she said and my fault for not learning Mandarin Language!
She holds my hands and gently rubbed them. Just like what my grandma used to do!
Damn…I wish I could kiss and hold her into my arm and tell her about my life!
A few days ago (Sept.14,2017), Malaysians were being shocked by the tragedy of blazing  Tahfiz Darul Quran Ittifaqiyah Boarding School in Jalan Datuk Keramat, Kuala Lumpur.
The tragedy happened at dawn, around 5.15 am when all the them were in deep sleep. Only 15 pupils survived from the tragedy, meanwhile 23 pupils and 2 wardens were reported dead.
None of the nearby residents who witnessed the tragedy were able to help them since the fire was too strong and dangerous. All they can see were the victims waving and screams for help from the grilled windows.
My! Oh! My!
Imagined how bad it feels…but nothing you can do to rescue them 😦
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R.I.P and Al- Fatihah to all the victims and salam takziah to all the victims family members.