Grandpa Zhou

Grandpa Zhou’s transformation.

Just to share another anecdote… When I first met Grandpa Zhou, I couldn’t enter his home. He was a hoarder,…
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“YOU SEE LAH!” Sweat dripped from his dark, crinkled face as he snarled at me. I’d slid past him into…
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I kept putting it off. There he was, a 77-year old man, crippled, foul-smelling- at the dirty steps of the…
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Having left Singapore for three years, it sometimes hurt my heart just thinking of Grandpa Zhou, the elderly busker with…
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As some of you may know, Grandpa Zhou was an elderly, angry busker with cerebral palsy playing the harmonica by…
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When I heard his voice, my jaw almost dropped. It just seemed surreal, that even after moving thousands of miles…
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