I never thought I could break into tears when seeing him leaving us and the world behind, I really didn't think I could cry out so loud, so loud.
I don't wanna imagine the 3 days he was in his bedroom all by his own, I really don't wanna think about it.
He was the one who thought me how to survive in my last job, we used to go for lunch together. Even if he doesn't wanna go for lunch, I will get him something to bite on, some fruits maybe.
Although there were arguments when work is concern, but he is still my uncle.
Although the way he speaks, works, moves in his own way which many of the staff don't like, he is still my uncle. And yes I admit that sometimes I do hate him in small ways when we deal with work, but again he's still my uncle....
The last CNY that we celebrated in Malacca, was the nearest memory I had on him, excluding the time we found him alone on his bed, with Bibles beside him. Thanks God that he is back with HIM. May HE lead him to another world.
I called out "Uncle Robert", he looked at me and said "Mmm"....that's was the last conversation we had with him lying on the bed in the hospital.
Uncle Robert, we will all miss you always.....

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