I don’t know where to say this, but let me publicly tell you what I feel because this is how I vent.
You can’t say goodbye like that.
You have to live. You have to be there on the day of our wedding. You have to hold our first baby. You just have to be there. I know I’m too selfish to request this, but live at least for your great grand child.
See, the first time I met you I was really nervous you wouldn’t like me. But what did you say? “Ang ganda mo.” Then whispered, “Dapat magpakasal na kayo.”
Please. I never met an adult that cared like you at first glance. I never met an adult that laughed with me at first conversation. I never met an adult who acted as childlike as you did at first meeting.
You have to…
