Isn't it ironic that I made an update about  my life on the night of April 11th wherein I expressed my hope for Lolo's recove...

Good Bye Lolo

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Isn't it ironic that I made an update about  my life on the night of April 11th wherein I expressed my hope for Lolo's recovery and on the morning of April 12th, I lost him? (That sentence was pretty messed up though.) Well, I'll say, yes. It was pretty ironic. 

It has been a few days since Lolo died, yet I still can't get over the fact that I can no longer spend time with him. We used to spend a lot of time together because he was my fetcher from school for 8 years. Our routine wasn't as simple as just fetching me from school. Before going home, we usually go to the mall (usually at National Book Store), and just buy whatever I want to buy and he often pays the things for me. 

I can never ever forget the time wherein we encountered a drunk tricycle driver and he almost stabbed Lolo with a knife. Luckily, he was unsuccessful and only Lolo's finger was affected. I can never forget the time wherein we were just singing a song that he made up and Wawa (my grandmother) scolded us because the song had rude lyrics. 

I can never forget those days. Those things are now just memories for we can no longer do them again. Those are just memories that should last forever.

I already miss my lolo and it has only been days since he died. How can I surpass a year or two without crying for him? I'll miss him and I'm sure that he'll be in my heart forever.








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