On New Year's Eve, my dad's side's grandma passed away.
I was very shocked when I heard the news before boarding the bus to work.
Then, I called my father after arriving at the workplace.
I was very sad and I had to say I was relieved that no one came to work till 8:40 am on that day.
I had the time to washed my face and put eye drops in my eyes, but it was a difficult day for me.
Actually, it was a difficult week for me. All the memories comes back all the sudden, and memories are what is left.
(Also, on a unrelated note, there was an earthquake near Vancouver the night before the eve.)
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