Taman Yik Sang

I'm sure you guys are no stranger to this house.

Miss those Chinese New Year, where the celebration was Mahjong, Black-jack, Fireworks and fry Kok Chai.

It is as old as my age.

Full of stories, full of tales.

I met Taiku this trip, happy to see her running on the threadmill. Happy to see her walk out from the dark. I felt her energy, and I felt her strength. Her strong will to get on with life, which sometimes we lack of.