Part 4...
That night i could not sleep. I do not know whether to forgive my
dad or continue hating him. And so, i toss around the bed until
morning. The phone was ringing.
"Sorry mdn ong, mr ong passed away last night due too severe
injuries." My mum just stands there with the phone in her hand,
motionless. At that split second, my whole body froze. My mind is
in a blank. Suddenly, something disappeared from my world.
Something which brings me anger, shame and hatred just left me.
More importantly, something which gave me life had departed from my
world.
Mum then cried loudly and tears flowed from my eyes uncontrolled.
"Mum, shall we tell bro?" My mum said no, not wanting to disrupt my
bro's last year in U in australia.
We than proceed to do my dad's funeral and mum was clearly on the
verge of breakdown.
to b continued 
