1978 - 2009. I used to have a fond memories of my father. He used to bring me and my mum to his work. He would drove us to Bishan and alighted us there and after his working hours, he would picked us back home. We would go to the seaside or to the market or anywhere. We would eat, drink and have fun together. Not having him around has left me feeling like missing a bit of me. I really miss him and he is my most charming, handsome, lovable, discipline father I got. I going to miss him so much. "RIP'. I love you Abah. (Memory collected at the Sembawang Public Library during "The Singapore Story: My Heart, My Hope, My Home" campaign from 6 Sep to 31 Dec 2012)