The Thief

It was many years ago that I had to write a compostion titled 'The Thief'.

I wrote about her. I wrote about my little friend. I wrote about how she stole our hearts. It was my sis who suggested it for me and it scored me high marks.

Years later, we are still writing about her. About how she stole part of our souls when she left. This time round, it was I who suggested it and high marks became the fondest of memories.
Ahh, life and her ironies. My mei mei was indeed a thief throughout her life and even now; as she frolicks on Rainbow Bridge.

Min