Happy father's day!!
As long as I remembered, ever since I started work, I would call you up for all occasions. Even though it would just be for a wish or a line or two.
Not sure if you had find me bothersome, or had you been happy to pick up such a nuisance call now and then.
Guess the habit picked up as I stayed faraway, and knowing that you were always alone.
This year onwards, no more calls for me to make. I'll sure miss the days and calls, and you, too, dad!
And there seems to be no more dream of you as well. From the thoughtful episode of you telling us that angpow can be given to family members even though we were still in mourning to the hilarious episode of you still needing money to service your car and request us to bank in to you.
Dreaming of you is sort of like a consolation, as if you were still around.
But guess that memory is still memory. Life goes on with memories staying with us.
May wherever you are now, hope that you're happy and peaceful. Do rest in peace.
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