
She made me my forest green pillow.
She made the best black sweet soya sauce fish which no one i knew is capable of cooking that.
She made homemade chunky fries out of big potatoes saying its healthier that way.
She play along and hide under the table together with my cousins and I, telling us foolish ghost stories at midnight.
She pawn her gold just to get us what we wanted. Which I'm guilty till now.
She never flares. And i mean, never. At all.
She used to say the Aaron Kwok is her son and I always find it insanely random and funny.
She loves indian movies and I always go "eeyer, ho kwa meh?"
She is a big TV fan. It's a pity she can't finish watch finish Yi Nan Wang, the long taiwan soap opera that's currently at its 234th (?!) episode.
She was always the peace maker when my cousin and I fight.
She used to make this soup that's entirely PINK in color, and I wonder who else can make it now.
She boils water for us when we want to bath.
She should totally win the most CHIN CHAI person award.
Nainai, I know god took you to the heavens because you're ever so kind and compassionate.
Thanks for always being there. Thanks for always asking me to eat and eat and eat more.
Thanks for the guidance, the teachings and the advices. I know while you're up at the kingdom..
you're making use the time to make new pillows for us... You're reunited with Ye Ye and cooking
him the dishes you're best in. I'll see you when I get there... I love you Nai Nai.
Rest in peace.
// and special thanks to you,
who sent your condolences.
Thanks love. <3