When I was so much younger then, 'he' was the first one to introduce my dad to his ever job after coming back from UK.I'm really in the nostalgia mood now.I don't have photographic memories but I can still visualise one of his daughters holding my hand when we were out together to somewhere which I really have forgotten.One hand clamped and the otherholding an ice cream.A cheerful guy but until he got all those sickness,it's terrifying .After school,usually I'll pass by his dwelling and my involuntary mind keeps going back to good old times.Uncle Jimmy May God Bless You.It's alright if You can't hear my inner voice but I'm still saying this prayer .
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