then, go yishun, arwah abang sufian house. the weird thing is that when we as a cousin seat inside the room gossiping, only me & my big sister smell something that idk how to explain lah but i know , arwah abang sufian is watching us. you know, i feel like crying but tahan nyer pasal lor. then lagy lagy cousin's talk about him. i really miss him yeah. ); its like a dream that his gone, far far away leaving me behind. ):