According to my mum, I'm 25 in the Lunar year. A quarter of a century, I can't believe I've lived those years.
Thanks for the phone calls, texts, mails, presents, angpaus, love, cake, kisses and hugs. I feel loved and blessed. Here's to last year of med school, the journey to recovery, and a year of freedom and adventures. Cheers! I love all of you, and may God shower us with abundant blessings and grace that we can't contain.
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