My dearest Grandpa, has started radiation treatments. My mum flew out this month to accompany him. Below is excerpt from her e-mail:

"...One night on the way back from the hospital, we noticed that it was full moon. We stood on the street and enjoyed the moon light for a while and then decided to go home for dinner and come out again for more moonlight. So we went to the cannal and stood on the bridge, Gpa took out his harmonica and started playing under the full moon. It was a picture of an old man with a young heart cherishing seemed ordinary moment but made it extraordinary. That's something we all can learn from. "