During the weekends when I went back to Ipoh, the late Mr Wong would come over to help water my plants. He said that since he had no garden at home, this was his garden.
Now my garden-sitter has gone to heaven. My plants will sure be missing the nice man who tended to them on Fridays and Saturdays.
Below is the garden hose that he gave to me as my hose was already faulty. He said that the hose was lying idle in his store room and so he was giving it to me. At least I have something to remember him by.
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