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This is the day that shouldn't come, grandma will be buried so I'm here next to her coffin watching her face.



















"I'll miss you." I said
















 
I can miss his smiles, I can miss his encouragement of me, when I want to give up. .I could miss him raising my confidence. I can miss everything because I have more memories of him, than my cousins. I can miss the time we ate together, it was so much fun. Especially when my friends are together.



















.family and friends are hidden treasures, seek them and enjoy their riches. I remember the motto of my grandmother and her grandchildren. “Be strong but not rude. Be kind but not weak. Be bold but don’t bully. Be humble but not timid. .be confident but not arrogant. ” that's one of the things that really stuck in my mind.




















Now no one will give us good sayings. We will miss our naughty but loving grandmother.



















When I saw the men who would take grandma's coffin, I immediately hugged them. "Grandma!"

















"Excuse me, miss." They grabbed my arm to get me out of there.


















"I don't want to! I don't want to!" I pressed my face to the glass of the coffin then hugged it tightly.

















"Xiamara." Tito Alvin called me. "Xiamara, let grandma rest. She doesn't have to think about being with grandpa anymore." Tito Alvin rubbed my back.

























"I don't want to, uncle." Tito Alvin immediately wiped away my tears that would have flowed into the glass of the coffin. .it is said that it is forbidden to help or wet the coffin of a dead musk with anything to clean or wipe.






















"Sir, we have to leave." The man said.



















"Come on, xiamara." Tito Alvin tapped me on the shoulder and then removed me from there.
























I leaned on Tito Alvin's shoulder. "Shhhh, I know xiamara, I feel what you're feeling. There's nothing we can do. That's all we have to accept." Tito mario said






















"We can't bring your grandmother back, mama. The only thing we can do is accept the people who have disappeared even if it hurts ..“Tita cristine added



















My aunts and uncles are right. Nothing is permanent in the world. Everything will disappear, vanish like a bubble and the most painful of all. Leave you with no reason.


















Tito Alvin was just helping me, maybe they were careful, e. .I was already lying on the road. I hold on tight to uncle alvin because I'm weak, my knees are soft. Yesha is on the other side of me too.


















Crying crying almost all of us crying crying. Many buried, kind case The grandmother. .you won’t hear him refuse whenever someone needs his help.
















𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘌𝘓𝘋𝘌𝘚𝘛 𝘚𝘖𝘕 𝘖𝘍 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘗𝘙𝘌𝘚𝘐𝘋𝘌𝘕𝘛 Tahanan ng mga kuwento. Tumuklas ngayon