It's like a curse.
Contagious.
A deadly curse.
Whenever I'm out of town, I'd receive a call saying our cat died.
Cili, our 5 year old, the diva-est, most demanding pet amongst all, had left the world.
While I was in Korea with mak.
No wonder it was too chilly all of a sudden and I had to stopped by a cafe just to get a little warmth.
As soon as I made my way to my seat after ordering, Mak showed me the message she got from home.
I burst into tears right on my seat.
I didn't bother who's looking.
I couldn't stop letting my tears flowing.
I just couldn't stop.
Cili, I wish I could see you for the last time.
I'm sorry.
Please forgive me.
You're in heaven now.
I love you.
WE LOVE YOU.
RIP baby.
