the past week, uncle's mother died.
my aunt died. my favourite aunt.
the four of them would enter our house,
with her holding a plastic container.
its a cake, that she baked
thats full of love.
she's no longer with us.
no more cake,
baked with love,
from Along Noridah
one by one,
returning to their landlord...
Suraya Jermadi (c) 2006, ntoxic8d
*This post was written by my sister on her blog on 9th July. It is about one of our favourite aunts, who passed away recently. I pray for your soul and for your family, Along. Though you are no longer in pain, you left us much too soon.
*Read Death Eater.