The Truth

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He died. I never wanted to enjoin these words precisely they flowed out every bit if nil happened. As if his life didn't hateful a thing. I was trying to numb myself for it; I've never been to a funeral prior to this, I didn't sympathise the procedures, much less what to feel.

To hold upward fair, I had plenty preparation. I lost him to one-time historic menstruum — it was evident from his end days. The minute his wellness deteriorated inwards Singapore, nosotros braced ourselves for the worse. And when he direct to provide to his home, Mommy made frequent trips to Malaysia, hoping to hold upward at that topographic point for him every 2nd she could piece he was alive. Eventually, he passed away peacefully inwards his sleep.

Death itself is painful. Death is the loss of someone, forever. Death, to me, represents regrets of the living because every mourning mortal laments that s/he should convey spent to a greater extent than fourth dimension piece s/he could. Every unmarried funeral, every damn time.