This sits on the shelf in my dad’s house, a photo of me with my grandfather when I was three. My “ah-gong” as we called him, is gone now, but this image captures his essence better than any other. Coming home to see family, I always feel as if I’m paying a visit to him, and others who’ve also already left us.
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