Praying and praying...

Worries hit me.
Now she is suffering.
I bear not to see her this way.
Not even see.
At her worse moments.
I couldn't see.
She's ill at another unfamiliar place.
A place she deems as her hometown.
How I wish I'm right by her side now.
Perhaps, her fever and her misery will go away if all of us are there.
She needs encouragement.
I am guilty.
And now, the latest information was make known to me.
Mama and Papa were still in the dark.
Tumour has grown and harden small part of her lungs.
Benign or malignant.
No one knows.
She needed an injection soon.
To reveal the results.
However, side-effects are inevitable.
May jeopardise her life.

Please, Buddha or even God.
Bless her.
Bless my beloved Grandma with good health and be away from these misery.
I still yearn to see her being energetic and laughing with her beautiful and cheery face.
I Love U, Po Po.
I really do.
Please get well soon.
Come back to us soon.
We miss U very much.
Even if the world is losing U, we are not going with any of that.
Please Please Please.
Hear my prayers.
This is the only thing I can do.