"Nak kahwin dengan anak raja."

That's one of my childhood dreams. It's a joke, of course it was a joke. I'm in no position for that, I'm an ordinary girl from a working class family, but still, a girl can always dream, right?

Malaysia, or to be more specific, Johor had just lost one of their princes. A very good looking, sweet and humble young prince, Almarhum Tunku Jalil.

I didn't know much about him when he was alive. I know him as the Prince of Johor, and I know a little bit about his happy cute family.

I started to read about him after he passed away fighting cancer. He lost the fight but he's definitely not a loser. The more I read about him, the more I feel like he's the kind of Prince Charming I've been dreaming about since I was a kid.

The news of his death breaks my heart, though I've only started reading about him, it feels like he's the Prince Charming. It's not like I would get to really marry him if he were still walking on planet earth, but...I don't know. It's just so sad, and he was such a nice amazing adorable strong person. 

I should stop berangan now. May you rest in peace. Al-fatihah ❤️