Getting up this morning and could not help thinking about the conversation I had with my mum last night about my father's family. My eldest aunt who is by now 80 years old is having lung cancer although the situation is under control right now with good medicine. My mum went over to visit them during the May 1st holiday and received complain from my eldest uncle who is not over 82 that I didn't call them. I don't have anything to say to them other than "how are you now? take care and rest more", "I am fine, very busy". My aunt is my dead father's eldest sister, who took care of me for a year when I was 5 year old. My parents wanted me to go to school early and my aunt worked in a school, so they decided if I went to her school for one year, then I could continue schooling at any other schools. The legal age to go to primary school was 6, so my parents and my aunt walked from 'the back door and tuck me into" a class of older children... I cou...
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Living in the gap

