It is Sunday and usually, I am extra melancholic. For some reasons, two kids came to my mind early dawn today and kept me awake. First one is Taufik. I met him in late April 2002. He was about 4-5 years old, ventilator dependant (meaning he cannot breathe without a machine). It was some ‘farewell’ party for a small girl who finally ‘graduated’ from the Intensive Care Unit in University Malaya Medical Centre (meaning got better and transferring to general […]
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