My cousin H from Malaysia passed away 2 days ago. Cancer. I didn't know the details yet and I didn't ask when I went to the wake today. He was my mom's favorite nephew so my mom was quite affected.

I haven't seen my cousin in ages. So I was rather shocked by his appearance when I went to look at him for the last time. Lying in the casket was the skeletal frame of what used to be a jolly guy with a bit of beer belly and a ready smile. I could hardly recognised him.



Rest in peace, H.