Today I heard a sad sad story from a colleague who found out about it last night. When I heard it from her, I feel both heavy-hearted and at a certain part, felt goosebumps because it involves spirits. Nothing horrifying. More of a heart wrenching unfortunate incident that no mother should go through ("white- haired sending the black- haired").
It really boils down to how unpredictable life is and how unfair it can be for some people who are even younger than myself. I feel very affected whenever I hear stories of young people passing on. Probably because I have had classmate and course mate who either suffered from a terminal illness or passed away at a tender age.
May the girl's soul find her way to paradise soon instead of lingering around
Serendipity believed today at 10:29 PM
