when we were small, we had many sleep overs at Aunti Bessie's house and I always remember waking her up in the middle of the night because of an unfortunate "accident". This happened more than I would like to admit but she never complained and duly cleaned up after me. When I visited Hong Kong in the years passed, I always called her and we had lunch or dinner. Time goes by so quickly but memories of her will stay in my heart forever.