That telephone call...

A very beloved sister, Cyn, called me today...after such a long time. I could not believe my ears.

But it was true...

I mean, she has been busy with work in KL.
I've been busy with my own life here in Penang.
We've not met up since we both graduated from med school -
herself at Dublin, myself in Penang...
I've stopped going on my yearly trips to Kuantan
because I was afraid to, without Cyn around..
...that I'd be a burden to Uncle Ray and Aunty June
who have been always so kind to make me comfortable
whenever I stayed over.
Silly thought of mine.
Should make a trip there sometime.
Before it's too late. @_@
*Sobs*
So many things have happened eversince.
We've both had our ups and downs...on both ends.
So reminded of something...
- that we are no longer young and carefree as we were before.
She let me listen to a song we once recorded acapella
-Yvonne, Cyn and myself -
while we were staying at St. Patrick's Court
on Clanbrassil Street, Dublin.
And it brought tears to my eyes.
"Do you remember this, mei?" she asked.

Needless to say, I was hit by a whole flood of memories.

Jie I miss you. Hope we can meet up in December.