Tribute to my uncle...

New milestone: blogging on a bus.

In front of the bus is my uncle. He's sleeping now, at eternal rest. What I could only fear for him now, and for a big portion of my family, is that they could be wrong.

三伯 as I know him, only had a vague impact on my memory. My first true memory of him was in a hospital, and recently too in a hospital as well. I think I remember him being baptised, but that was about it. He seemed like a man who could laugh and smile all day, and considering I never saw 二伯 myself, the eldest who really could have done so. I'm sad I couldn't got to know him better...

The bus is full of the siblings (I.e. My aunts and uncles) and my cousins to my first cousins once removed. We're sending of a man, whom most may remember, but I regretfully did not.

He is the first of the Koh-13 to go...

Bye, 三伯。