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It's that time of the year again...
...when I make my way up to Taiping with the rest of the family to Susan's hometown. Every year, we "celebrate" Christmas in a different way. You see, Susan's granny passed away on Christmas Day, and being a Catholic herself, it was quite a big deal. Anyway, I remember during her wake, there were so many signs of her being truly blessed.
There's this circular signboard outside Susan's house (her place is actually an old pre-war shoplot) that's lighted by two flourescent tubes inside it. Somehow, one of the tubes fell and this created a cross which could be seen very clearly...
Truly blessed and truly missed by all...
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