it has been a celebrity week.
chirs brown, rihanna, and the eraserheads.
today, it's francis m.
my officemate told me after lunch that she received a text message from a friend.
"francis m. already passed away"
i told her "di nga? seryoso ka?"
"ano ba ang makukuha ko pag nagsinungaling ako girl?" she said.
oo nga naman.
and so the day went by without francis m's death really in mind.
i watched the news and then it struck me when i saw his family.
his kids especially.
being the emotional that i am,
i was crying the entire time they said something wonderful about their father.
his last words, his last glance, last smile etc.
emo, i know.
it's just that i realized that they won't have a father to come home to and share stories with (physically)
that after so many years of being together while growing up, he suddenly dies and won't come back ever again.
it's painful.
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