Everytime after a banqi at TH, hong tz would always be the one standing near our bus making sure that we board the right bus home. I would always look out him in the carpark and i will know where's my deshu bus located.

Every sunday bxb, he would bring out all the tidbits and drinks in his house and treat us. He even forked out his money to order lunch for us after bxb every sunday. He would normally gave us suggestions as how we should go about doing this and that.

But now, everything'd changed. No more hong tz with us. I can no longer look out for him after every banqi at TH. I can no longer hear his wonderful voice. I can no longer see his wonderful smile ... ...

Tomorrow's the final farewell to him.