The Old Man is admitted again. He had a fall. He was wearing the same old clothes again and it STINKS! He has become thinner and I am sure he did not take his medicine. And he insists on going back to the MARKET. A place full of stairs and tables and chairs. Wat's up with this old man?? No one can stand his stubborness and who knows what he is feeling and thinking. He is going to fall again and it might be serious again. *SOB* *SOB* I feel that he is just waiting for time to flies and he wants to be with his friends, those whom he is familiar and close to. When he called me "Xiao FOO(that's my surname for ur info, I am so glad he remembered by name despite his age, but I was angry and upset to see him as I send him off.
