Actress Somaline Ang HD Photos and Wallpapers February 2025

My beautiful and loving mummy, she is a Thai, and when she came to Singapore, she knew nothing—not the language, not the culture. A mother’s love for her child, afraid that I would be laughed at by my classmates for speaking Thai, she forced herself to learn Chinese from scratch, just so she could help me fit in. Every time I came home, she would be in the kitchen, cooking my favourite Thai dishes, making sure I always had a taste of home. Even in her final days, after chemotherapy had drained her, she still cooked for the whole family, worried that we wouldn’t get to eat her home-cooked meals anymore. It was as if she was trying to give us one last piece of her, knowing her time was running out. Whenever I was away filming, no matter how much she missed me, she never called. She was afraid of disturbing me. That was the kind of mother she was—always putting us first, never herself. She was still so young. She spent her entire life caring for us, only starting to pursue her own happiness three years ago—gardening, practicing Tai Chi, hiking. But just as she began to live for herself, she was taken away. Last year, she saw a Bible verse about freedom and told me she wanted to go to church. The day I brought her there, she believed. A few months later, she asked me to bring her for baptism. I was in awe of what God had done for her. This past year, we have seen His hand at work. She is no longer in pain. My dad and I were by her side when she left. John 3:16—”For God so loved the world that He gave His only Son, so that everyone who believes in Him may not perish but have eternal life.” And I know… He will wipe away every tear from our eyes. Death will be no more. We will see her again. Soon.

My beautiful and loving mummy, she is a Thai, and when she came to Singapore, she knew nothing—not the language, not the culture. A mother’s love for her child, afraid that I would be laughed at by my classmates for speaking Thai, she forced herself to learn Chinese from scratch, just so she could help me fit in. Every time I came home, she would be in the kitchen, cooking my favourite Thai dishes, making sure I always had a taste of home. Even in her final days, after chemotherapy had drained her, she still cooked for the whole family, worried that we wouldn’t get to eat her home-cooked meals anymore. It was as if she was trying to give us one last piece of her, knowing her time was running out. Whenever I was away filming, no matter how much she missed me, she never called. She was afraid of disturbing me. That was the kind of mother she was—always putting us first, never herself. She was still so young. She spent her entire life caring for us, only starting to pursue her own happiness three years ago—gardening, practicing Tai Chi, hiking. But just as she began to live for herself, she was taken away. Last year, she saw a Bible verse about freedom and told me she wanted to go to church. The day I brought her there, she believed. A few months later, she asked me to bring her for baptism. I was in awe of what God had done for her. This past year, we have seen His hand at work. She is no longer in pain. My dad and I were by her side when she left. John 3:16—”For God so loved the world that He gave His only Son, so that everyone who believes in Him may not perish but have eternal life.” And I know… He will wipe away every tear from our eyes. Death will be no more. We will see her again. Soon.

My beautiful and loving mummy, she is a Thai, and when she came to Singapore, she knew nothing—not the language, not the culture. A mother’s love for her child, afraid that I would be laughed at by my classmates for speaking Thai, she forced herself to learn Chinese from scratch, just so she could help me fit in. Every time I came home, she would be in the kitchen, cooking my favourite Thai dishes, making sure I always had a taste of home. Even in her final days, after chemotherapy had drained her, she still cooked for the whole family, worried that we wouldn’t get to eat her home-cooked meals anymore. It was as if she was trying to give us one last piece of her, knowing her time was running out. Whenever I was away filming, no matter how much she missed me, she never called. She was afraid of disturbing me. That was the kind of mother she was—always putting us first, never herself. She was still so young. She spent her entire life caring for us, only starting to pursue her own happiness three years ago—gardening, practicing Tai Chi, hiking. But just as she began to live for herself, she was taken away. Last year, she saw a Bible verse about freedom and told me she wanted to go to church. The day I brought her there, she believed. A few months later, she asked me to bring her for baptism. I was in awe of what God had done for her. This past year, we have seen His hand at work. She is no longer in pain. My dad and I were by her side when she left. John 3:16—”For God so loved the world that He gave His only Son, so that everyone who believes in Him may not perish but have eternal life.” And I know… He will wipe away every tear from our eyes. Death will be no more. We will see her again. Soon.

My beautiful and loving mummy, she is a Thai, and when she came to Singapore, she knew nothing—not the language, not the culture. A mother’s love for her child, afraid that I would be laughed at by my classmates for speaking Thai, she forced herself to learn Chinese from scratch, just so she could help me fit in. Every time I came home, she would be in the kitchen, cooking my favourite Thai dishes, making sure I always had a taste of home. Even in her final days, after chemotherapy had drained her, she still cooked for the whole family, worried that we wouldn’t get to eat her home-cooked meals anymore. It was as if she was trying to give us one last piece of her, knowing her time was running out. Whenever I was away filming, no matter how much she missed me, she never called. She was afraid of disturbing me. That was the kind of mother she was—always putting us first, never herself. She was still so young. She spent her entire life caring for us, only starting to pursue her own happiness three years ago—gardening, practicing Tai Chi, hiking. But just as she began to live for herself, she was taken away. Last year, she saw a Bible verse about freedom and told me she wanted to go to church. The day I brought her there, she believed. A few months later, she asked me to bring her for baptism. I was in awe of what God had done for her. This past year, we have seen His hand at work. She is no longer in pain. My dad and I were by her side when she left. John 3:16—”For God so loved the world that He gave His only Son, so that everyone who believes in Him may not perish but have eternal life.” And I know… He will wipe away every tear from our eyes. Death will be no more. We will see her again. Soon.

My beautiful and loving mummy, she is a Thai, and when she came to Singapore, she knew nothing—not the language, not the culture. A mother’s love for her child, afraid that I would be laughed at by my classmates for speaking Thai, she forced herself to learn Chinese from scratch, just so she could help me fit in. Every time I came home, she would be in the kitchen, cooking my favourite Thai dishes, making sure I always had a taste of home. Even in her final days, after chemotherapy had drained her, she still cooked for the whole family, worried that we wouldn’t get to eat her home-cooked meals anymore. It was as if she was trying to give us one last piece of her, knowing her time was running out. Whenever I was away filming, no matter how much she missed me, she never called. She was afraid of disturbing me. That was the kind of mother she was—always putting us first, never herself. She was still so young. She spent her entire life caring for us, only starting to pursue her own happiness three years ago—gardening, practicing Tai Chi, hiking. But just as she began to live for herself, she was taken away. Last year, she saw a Bible verse about freedom and told me she wanted to go to church. The day I brought her there, she believed. A few months later, she asked me to bring her for baptism. I was in awe of what God had done for her. This past year, we have seen His hand at work. She is no longer in pain. My dad and I were by her side when she left. John 3:16—”For God so loved the world that He gave His only Son, so that everyone who believes in Him may not perish but have eternal life.” And I know… He will wipe away every tear from our eyes. Death will be no more. We will see her again. Soon.

Valentine’s Day with @channelnewsasia ❤️

Valentine’s Day with @channelnewsasia ❤️

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Enjoying a refreshing day in the greens with my new Le Roseau bag! I’m loving how this nature-inspired shade blends effortlessly with my everyday style. The sleek fine-grain leather feels so luxurious, and one of my favourite things about this bag? Its expandable design! It’s not just a pretty silhouette—it’s incredibly practical, fitting all my daily must-haves while keeping me effortlessly stylish on the go. Obsessed! ✨ @Longchamp #LongchampSS25 #LongchampLeRoseau #LongchampLiveGreen

Enjoying a refreshing day in the greens with my new Le Roseau bag! I’m loving how this nature-inspired shade blends effortlessly with my everyday style. The sleek fine-grain leather feels so luxurious, and one of my favourite things about this bag? Its expandable design! It’s not just a pretty silhouette—it’s incredibly practical, fitting all my daily must-haves while keeping me effortlessly stylish on the go. Obsessed! ✨ @Longchamp #LongchampSS25 #LongchampLeRoseau #LongchampLiveGreen

Enjoying a refreshing day in the greens with my new Le Roseau bag! I’m loving how this nature-inspired shade blends effortlessly with my everyday style. The sleek fine-grain leather feels so luxurious, and one of my favourite things about this bag? Its expandable design! It’s not just a pretty silhouette—it’s incredibly practical, fitting all my daily must-haves while keeping me effortlessly stylish on the go. Obsessed! ✨ @Longchamp #LongchampSS25 #LongchampLeRoseau #LongchampLiveGreen