I just returned from Lawrence's place cos' his mother passed away.
After guiding us around we took a seat while he served us some drinks, still can crack jokes whether we want XO or orange juice.
He chat with us a little before guiding some other friend who came shortly. He must have done it many times.
I felt so sad. Didn't know what to say. Reckoned it's better to stay quiet.
Well, i told him to take care.
I think i'd cry if i were to hug him.
Pray for him and his family, would you?