To the columbarium we go

The last stage of Yeye's passing - putting his ashes inside the columbarium. Hong Kong has a strange system; weeks can pass between the death, the funeral, and the final burial/cremation.

Mr. Jang booked tickets for me to fly back for the weekend, so I was able to join in the short ceremony to seal in the urn.

I thought I had gotten over it, but seeing Yeye's photo made me teared all over again.

It feels funny holding your ashes, Yeye. I feel lost. Where are you now?

After that, we went to the airport for lunch so that we can wait for Gaga to land. Now that Yeye is gone, can Mama and Yipo please keep the harmony at home? Don't fight over trivial things!