Dear Mummy,
Its funny how one night the whole family was laughing over ais kacang and cendol at Sri Melaka. Then the next morning I received an sms from you saying you had an accident. For a few seconds, my heart really stopped beating. You can be very funny sometimes but that was not a situation in which you should be funny. Next time, give your darling daughter a call if you don't want her to die of a heart attack.

I'm really sorry we didn't have the photo shoot. I still thought you should have gone ahead with the makeover even though the so-called-stylo-milo-estee-lauder guy said we couldn't both be in one picture. Its at times like this, I realise how much you love me. I was all ready to burn an enormous hole in my pocket with the makeover and in the end I still did with that dinner at Sri Melaka but when I think of all the holes you have burnt for me, I know nothing can ever repay you back. Its like comparing a black hole to the pothole in front of our house.

Thank you for everything. I think 'everything' is a good word because listing down all you have done for me will take the rest of my life.


I love you!
s u e t m a y