The storm on Tuesday left our house in a mess.
The cherry tree was badly damaged. The winds must have been extremely strong because when we came home, the branches were twisted everywhere, and most of the leaves had dropped!
Zainal's large paintings at the front and his heavy easels toppled. One piece of large painting got torn.
Upstairs, the master bedroom was wet. The mattress was set. The sofa was wet. The Sarawak mat was wet.
Yesterday, Zane chopped most of the cherry tree down. It was a sad sight.
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If, in the light of things, you fade real, yet wanly withdrawn to our determined and appropriate distance, like the moon left on all night among the leaves, may you invisibly delight this house; O star, doubly compassionate, who came too soon for twilight, too late for dawn, may your pale flame direct the worst in us through chaos with the passion of plain day.
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