i decided to post tis sad story of mine which happened about last week..

there's tis ice-cream man hu always sell his ice-cream under my block, where he used his motorcycle as his transport.. he would always rang the bell to alert us tat he had arrived.. me n siblings r quite close to him cause we often bought ice-creams from him. My neighbours, hazwan n daniel were also close to him. We would always disturb him n make things fun n enjoyable for all of us.

But unfortunately.. tragedy struck him. Tat fateful day, he went to cck hill to plucked up some herbs which he thought could cure his child, hu neither could talk or walk. But in the process, he falled n died.

In a memory of this ice-cream man, i decided to dedicate today's post for him. May his soul rest in peace.