It’s been 2 years ago since the "tragic" came into my life. I don't want it to happen again... never! I recall... past 6pm (I'm on my way home from work) I received a call from someone and the news broke my heart, my tears fell like a river and it's like a nightmare… That night, I wished that it’s only a dream because I can’t accept the fact that it’s really happening. It’s like I’m falling into pieces especially when I saw the helpless body at the ICU with machines around him. I don’t know what will happen then, I just cried and prayed. My life has change after that incident. My life two years ago is different from now… but I don’t care for the changes, the important is He’s still with us until now…. GOD is so good... I love u Dad but I miss you, 2 years ago...
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