Oh Mr Bakar .

Bismillah`hirrahman`nirahim . Al`Fathihah .

" Every living things will go back to where they belong one day "

He's the one whom given me strength . The courage to come to school . At some moments ; i didnt accept that he keep scolding me and told me to get out of the class because of lending material from a friend . Although he told me to get out of the class ; he would always company me outside with all the talking . Talks all about life stuff . Without fail ; he would always say " You a strong girl ; keep on striving . Don`t always use hatred in heart ; always keep your virginity ; Dont be cheap " That is all he would say every time when art class .

I remembered one time ; The PikxySenorita was scolded and was told to sit outside the class till recess time . Then Mr bakar came ; and heard us making noise ; We were singing (: And he join us :D We laughed together .

Now he's gone . My hope destroyed . He's the reason ; i am now . Without his advice ; I'm gone . I'm destroyed by lies . He's the most strongest man i never seen in my life . He got cancer ; but still strive and did all his best towards every student in Juying Secondary School .

I told nobody about you are my strength ; you are my hope . Now you're gone . How can i live ? I lose my strength in school . Who gonna guide me ?

Thankyou Mr Bakar ; I know i never said this before towards you . I'm sorry for causing you angers . Rest in peace SIR ~ You always be a part of me . You changed me into a better human being . I salute you SIR ..

"I'll never forget the way we sang together and laugh .

Heck care about the pain you have to carry .

You still wanted to change us and make us realise our wrongdoings"