remembering a late uncle on his special day today.
we got to talk lengthily 3 months before his unexpected demise. i was supposed to write his daughter about the things he told me, in fact i already told her i will, but did not get around to it. and then he suddenly passed away.
i believe everything happens for a reason. had he died without talking to me, he would have brought all those thoughts and feelings to the grave. but no, we got to talk -> lengthily.
why?
for me to be the one to take them to the grave? haha... i don't think so. i think it's so the clueless people concerned would know... and hopefully change.
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