Live loose, don't lose!

My grandma passed away this afternoon.

It's not that sudden to me since her condition has been pretty bad since last year.

I've heard that she's getting worse two days ago actually but I chose not to go see her then since I'm still afraid.

Then it's too late.

Hmm..........maybe it's a relief for her from the torture of diapetes.

Frankly speaking, I can't say I'm in close connection with my grandma.

Seeing her lying on bed without breath, I guess this is the last lesson she taught me.

This again makes me reconsider the meaning of life.

Who's the person one wants to be with at the last few minutes of his life?

At the last couple of minutes, what's real important?

Thanks for reminding me to think about this question.

Rest in peace, grandma.

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阿嬤教我的最後一堂課

人都會死 最後年老色衰後剩下什麼?