I drove in the pouring rain, my heart beating slighter faster than normal. My mum sitting beside me, and wearing a cardigan to keep out the cold. For the first time, I am afraid of driving. I just received a phone call from the hospital that my grandma(actually she is my grand-auntie, but I treat her as my grandma) has been hospitalised... A feeling of fear engulfed me. I dreaded this feeling, as it was many years ago...

Walking into the ward, I looked around. My heart finally lightened when I saw my grandma, lying on the bed. I am glad she looked fine.

My friend asked me why do people have to die.. I don't think anyone has the answer. I am still trying to figure out why we are here in this world, is it only for the experience. Babies cry when they are just being born into this world. Yet, when they leave this world, the people around them cry... Why am I even blogging here..I have no idea...