When we left Parit Buntar for Petaling Jaya in 1962 my father's friend came all the way from Parit Buntar by train to give us this clock as a house warming present. When father passed away 4 years ago I took it over as a memory of him, of Parit Buntar and his close friend who not only gave us this clock but ,according to mother, also helped our family whenever he thought we needed help.
Good memories also bring tears to our eyes.
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