During the 2004 tsunami disaster that hit various parts of the world, Singaporeans joined other humanitarian efforts to rescue the victims. A team of Singaporeans representing the nation came across a rumble that was once a house. They dug and dug, and found a couple, hugging each other so dearly, fighting for their their survival in hope of love despite the chaos. When the paramedics came to separate the two heavily decomposed bodies, they found three small bodies in between the deceased couple - their children. And this made the toughest of man cry.

For all the hatred in the world, love still exists in the heart.

When I listened to this story at the end of a Fityan meeting, I nearly came to tears. I was tempted to just let go of my emotions but I held back, knowing that I must not be overtly sensitive. Thinking back, I do believe love exists.

Nothing will set love back, not even rational thinking.

It's time I put an end to my excuses.