Something terrible and unexpected happened yesterday. My uncle...had a stroke. It was a shocker to all of us. At first, my cousin, Hannah message me. She told me that her father was admitted to the hospital. I couldn't believe it at first. Then after few minutes, she sent me a message saying that her father is in ICU. ...

I just...can't believe it. I can't believe that this is actually happening. During exams in class just now, I couldn't concentrate during BM paper. After I finished doing it, I kept thinking about my uncle. 'Will he be alright? How is he now? When will he be alright?'. I cried a little just now in school (of course, I didn't make it obvious, didn't want my friends to know about it).

When my mom and her siblings knew about it, they wanted to go to Miri yesterday but my aunt called up and told me that there weren't any seats available. They went this morning.

Last night in tuition, I was quite moody. I did my work, feeling sad...

But then, I kept on praying for my uncle. Praying to the God. I prayed to God to give all of us the strength to face this. At least a simple prayer...every prayer counts...