Where angels and golden paths surround you

You always told us how much you loved us till we were burnt..

You called each night tirelessly to talk to us, and ask what everyone else were doing.

You told us stories descriptively, some were interesting, some we couldn't relate to at all, yet you still told us nonetheless, enthusiastically each time. 

You used to give our guy friends "the stare", each time you see them, somehow you never trusted teenage boys.

You always told us to look out for our drinks, never to drive at night, and never to go near the sea. 

You always told your friends how proud you were of us, making us pretty well-known amongst the coffee-shop uncles and aunties

Each time when you pack "zap fan" for us, it would always be a mountain-tall. Although knowing we could never finish it, your reason was that most importantly we will eat till we're full. 

You cared for us in a thousand ways, that this post can never fully express..

Days will never be the same without you here, but at least I know we'll meet again someday. 

Thanks for every single memory you've given me. 

Yeh yeh, I love you and will miss you so dearly.