In Memories of David Thong

It's been a year... I still can almost hear you talk to me... Just like the old times on the phone, talking about where to yum cha, where to go... Sometimes when I feel like asking you something, my sub-conscious mind tell me to call you... To me, you never left...

I know you'll look over me, over all of us...

We'll meet again... When my time is up... Till then....

Love,
Mei Peng

Dearest David

It's nearly a year now that you have left us. I hope youre doing great wherever you may be. I have been back to Malaysia twice this year but did not have the courage to pay yourself a visit. I hope you liked the roses and card I sent you. I miss you very much David. I miss hanging out with you. I miss dialling your number on my cellphone. I miss your voice and your laughter. I miss your whinings. I miss your silliness. I miss everything we have shared together. You are a very good friend, David...and I will never ever forget you nor the footprints you planted in my heart. I wish you well my old buddy. Be happy and you know, I love you. *huGs*

With all my love,
Claudine