My neighbour just passed away last Sunday...

He is an old man...living all alone...with no one to care of...

His name is Jen...I call him Uncle Jen...

He is a nice man...willingly to help people with their problems...ecspecially my mom...

The news just hit me when I woke up at 12noon, Sunday morning...realising that next door was noisy...

I saw a lot of people next door...and a van which the sign says,"Funeral Service".

I held my breath...and pray that this is not happening...

But it already happened...

I was too speechless to say anything...thoughts are running like a endless money counting machine...

Well...I got nothing to say but...

Rest In Peace Uncle Jen...

life is so different when you're not here...