I am writing this post today with a heavy heart. My dad has passed away peacefully past mid-night on the 25th November. He was holding on to his last breath for my hb who took the urgent flight back from TPE for a business trip. Really thank God that he managed to get a ticket. Everytime this thought came into my mind, i truly know that my dad has loved Ken and us very much.

I am happy and felt the joy as my dad was baptised. He is reborn and is with the Lord in Gloryland. No longer to suffer and endure those earthly pains and medication.

I am thankful for my dad as he chose to come back home on his last stage of life. I have no regrets that i was able to spend quality precious time with him. Like to thank my aunt Alice Khoo for providing the hospital bed. It was truly a God-send.

During my dad's healthier times, he liked to fix things. Any scrap materials in hand, he was able to transform them into his signature master pieces. Dad liked to listen to Jazz music and playing the piano. He was also the chef of the house always trying new recipes to please our picky taste-buds. All these good times will be a memory for my family remember and treasure.

Like to take this time to thank all my auntys, uncles and cousins. Thank you for standing by us all these while. Our heartfelt thanks to everyone present here for ur kind donations and loving thoughts for my father. We thank you.