Just a 45 minutes lunch always makes it slightly better. I don't know if its the laughter in between or just the part where he holds my hand and keep them warm.
It's always when I am feeling unwell that he would sacrifice lunch with his colleagues and bring me go for porridge or koay teow th'ng when the former is closed. I'm blessed.
Blessed even more because mom steamed fish knowing that my throat hurts and now my head is spinning in every direction.
I must be thankful, even being in the most uncomfortable situation.
Thank You God. Thank You.
And my soul sings
It knows no end