(This image is not mine, borrowed from this blog)

A few months before her passing I had a conversation with my mom in the car. She said, she wanted to move out of the city, maybe in Tagaytay, in a nice small vacation house. I agreed with her; I said that would be nice, then added that I could get a place of my own and she said, “Yeah, and you can visit during the weekends.”

I thought that was so perfect for them. Though they won’t be as close to my niece and nephews as they want, it’d be more relaxing than staying in the metro. It would have been really nice if it came true.

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