It has been four months...

My dad left us on the 8th of May, peacefully. His body fought a good fight and it was time for him to rest, to truely rest. He had given so much of his life to others, and to us, his family. He was never self-fish. He could always see the good in us. He knew how to encourage. Oh yes, he was a man of courage himself. In just less than 70 years, he survived many storms, climbed several mountains, and built a legacy for his children. As his first born, I am proud to be known as Mr Tang's daughter. Dad, we love you.