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May 28th, 2007
How quick time flies. A year ago, I was at home in Makati sleeping when my mobile phone rang. At the end of the line, my mother was crying. My father died that day alone in his room in far away Mumbai, India. He suffered a sudden cardiac arrest.
Those were hard times. Painful times when one tends to remember the past years with ones loved ones. Of regretting things that one would have wanted to say and do and sharing ones dreams and plans but alas! It has come to naught and I just have to say them silently through my dreams, through my prayers.
June 1st, 2007 at 11:03AM
tactology, thanx for visiting my site. While its a cliche, ang pagsisisi ay palagi nasa huli. do take advantage of saying that you love them, get to know more of them before its too late.
May 31st, 2007 at 12:31PM
Tomorrow is my father’s birthday. Thank you for helping realize how important every second counts. Nothing but the best goes to you, and your memories.
live it. love it. rock it.