Last Sunday, exactly dawn of Sunday, I received one of the worst news in my entire life. Rea's mother passed away.
I was shocked. That is even an understatement consideringI knew her mama so much and I knew Rea and Rea's a very close friend and I don't want things like that happening to people I love. <I know no one would want that either>
Life can really be so harsh. You could not control nor fight God's ways. You can cry.You can accept. But. there's this big but of TIME. Time alone could heal so much pain. So much pain. More and more time. Sad.
It was three in the morning and without hesitation, i texted my mother and my papa how much I love them. Maybe that's one very important lesson I've learned when I got here in Manila (so far away from Surigao0, eversince I vowed to always text my parents I love you once each day.
We can never tell.
i am sad.
rea, i love you!
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1 comment:
pareha jd ta girl!!!ako pd gitextan ako parents..huhuhuhuhuhu...oa na jd ko!!!can this be love???hahahahahaha...
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