Farewell My Pink Alarm Clock

I don't quite remember how old I was. I think I was 12, going to have my UPSR exams. My dad bought me this alarm clock. Which woke me up for many many mornings for the next 10 years. It flew with me to a different town (now a city) and woke me up for my A-Levels exams. Different states and woke me up for my Diploma and Degree exams.

It stopped ticking when someone who was once dear to me dropped it. And broke it. And eventually broke my heart too.