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I never thought I would be writing about Sue like this, especially now that she’s gone. It feels too late, but I still want to put these words down because she has been such a big part of my life - especially for the last 2 years.
Sue passed away last Friday from a heart attack at just 50 years old.
I first met Sue during my first year of university when she was doing her diploma. We lived in the same student apartment with six others. I had the master bedroom but didn’t like it much, so I would normally be in Sue’s room, just hanging out. She shared the room with Kak Zah and Kak Liza. We were always together—having dinner, chatting, and just being young & crazy. We both love roller blading! We were roller blading at nights around the apartment, That’s how we grew close.
After college, Sue treated me to lunch at Lot 10. I still remember us sitting there, chatting away like there was nothing else in the world that mattered. Even when I went to the UK, we stayed in touch. Exchanging letters and every now and then I would send her gift too.
When we both started working, we still made time to see each other, like at Kak Liza’s wedding. Sue was the first person to ride with me in my first car, and we even took a road trip back to Kedah together. I visited her family in Kelana Jaya a few times, and though we lost touch for a while, then life brought us back together again. She got married, had two beautiful kids, and we met up for lunch. Her children were sweet even when they were little; I remember her daughter running back to thank me and saying, “Aunty, you’re beautiful!” Cayaq!
Life went on, and we drifted in and out of touch. I invited her to my first wedding, but she couldn’t make it. Later, Kak Zah and I planned a visit to Sue’s place in Shah Alam, and we spent a lovely afternoon together. She also visited the tailoring shop I had with my ex, and once again, we reconnected.
The last time I saw Sue was during Ramadhan when I was in KL. She was the only friend I met up with during that trip. She came to my house, brought her son, and we broke fast together. We had ciggy together, just chilled.She even gave me a lift to pick up my car from my brother’s. We stayed connected on WhatsApp, sharing our stories as we both looked for jobs, understanding each other more deeply than ever.
Sue, I miss you so much. I will always keep you in my prayers. I’m grateful I told you I loved you back in March because I truly do.
Sorry for your lost Anis. Moga rohnya dicucuri rahmat.
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