Why is the world so unfair? I felt so helpless, when i see my grandpa look awfully skinny day by day, getting weaker than before. I could feel the agony and misery he was going through when i look into his eyes. Now, it felt as if our lifespan is so short-lived. We could do the things we've yearn to but we often fail to get what we desire, yes? Or prolly not. I could still recall vividly the times when he took care of me when i was an infant, meeting to all my needs without asking for anything in return. I miss the good old days. Well, in that pair of watery eyes i could sense how torturing and painful it is for him to leave everything behind, especially grandma. This is dejecting isn't it?

May god bless you.