Dear sisters,

I have to resort to writing this, or elxd my heart wont be at ease tonight. Resulting me to not being able to sleep the whole night. Thanks for telling me, all the stuffs you told me. The Putrajaya and the Tesco story. (sounds like secret codes eih). I am very sorry that i cant be there physically, but my thoughts are with you every minute. Seriously, i cant stp thinking about you, not because i dont believe both of you will manage to get through these, just that sometimes i wish i could tranfer the burden onto my shoulder.

I am not a wealthy merchant to lavish you with gold, nor am i a beautiful princess to adorn your eyes. I am just your little sister who will never stop being there.