As some of you should have known, that i have lost my bike and it was stolen, it was with me for three years in JB, the first time i found out i was in total shock, storm to church and borrow car to go back and bath to cool down myself.
Attend church and go for fellowship, afterward go lodge a report, do what i should, tell family and ready for the scolding.
Life affected due to the lost of transport to move around, however one day my dad called and told me that i can bring my car to JB! Woohoo, i've been thinking it for years and finally i can have it here, yay. I have to lost one to gain another, it's a blessing afterall, Hallelujah!!
The Process of Grieving
5 years ago
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