My “Second Family”

We had our last breakfast with them. What touches my heart so much till i cried while eating my breakfast is, all the food that we ate today was specially prepared for us. The Kampung chicken was slaughtered by himself (man on the 2nd most right hand corner). Their hospitality makes me cried again. Before we left, the man ask for our address.
Our Dormitory Lady

I found Mangosteen on Guangzhao International Airport

And also Jackfruit

This will be our last flight to Singapore

The 3 Young Muslim Girls Walking On The Carpets =)

My Last Day of Reflection: What I realized in reality, we need to make friends everywhere you are in this world. Even though I am very far away from my families, strangers can be your “second family”. Only them whom you can find help if you are in touble or in pain. And they are the ones whom they can help you. Well, the hospitality that I got from my “second family”. They treat us like their family, serve us their specialty food to us before we leave. Lastly, they cried while we kissed their hands and hugged them before we leave the stall.
This is what I have learn in my Overseas Immersion Programme in Wuhan. Treat it as your home, your family and be friends even though they are strangers to you in the beginning.
I am going to missed them plus their Food!!!























































