Tuesday, April 17, 2007
 
         
god,dun take hym away from me.he's too meaningful tuh me.grandpa,my power tuh move on.he's the one i love.i love hym more den anione else.he pampered me.he took care of me wen ibu n ayah went werk.he cook for me.he make me a cake during my burfdae.he's the one who bring me tuh the clinic wen i'm sick.he's the one who make me feel proud of being me.he's condition now is getting worst.all he did was just lie at bed.crying.atok,pls be strong.sumtymes,wen i cried,he knock on my door.n look at me.wipe my tears.he is sick now.weak.i'm here praying for u dearest atok.doctor say,'' YOU GUYS BETTER PREPARE FOR THE WORST.''after hearing dat,my eyes is full of tears.my heart felt lyke stopping.its so hard tuh express how i feel dat point of tyme.its lyke.WTH,I'M GONNA LOOSE HYM.i swear i cried badly.till now.i'm thinking back the past.wen he is strong.i love hym.i swear.Labels: atok, i love u.dun leave.
  
I love you babylove.
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