Last night as I was revising my BM literature something suddenly pop up in my mind. I remembered last time when I was Form 2 and it was nearly towards the end of the year. My grandpa was terribly ill and admitted into hospital for a few times. The doctors cannot identified what sickness had strucked my grandpa. My grandpa getting thinner and thinner while the amount of injection he have to take increases as days pass by. At first, he only have to take injection through his left hands, then right hands, stomach, left legs, right legs and through his nose. Everyone who come to visit him feel pity towards him but he always have a happy smile on his face. I guess maybe he don't want to let his family worry of him. At that time, he always urged my dad to ask his friend to finish building up his new house. His last wish is to stay in a new house. I promised him that I would take pictures on the construction of the house if I get to pass by his new house. But till now I haven take any one of the pictures for him to see although he get the chance to stay in the house for about a year. The thing that makes me sad is that I could not fulfilled my promise towards my grandpa and I feel guilty. Everytime when I miss my grandpa, I would remember back about the promise I gave to him. I should have taken the pictures for him although it's only one. Haiz...
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