WHITE CHRISTMAS BECAME BLACK

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December na, ramdam na ang malamig na hangin dala ng amihan na dumadampi sa mga balat.

“Anak, dalian mo d'yan! mimili pa tayo ng decorations, ayaw kong gabihin tayo.” My Mother shouted at. Agad akong bumaba suot ang bistidang niregalo nito sa'kin, it was a black above the knee dress.

“Wow naman ang ganda ng anak ko,” puri ni Mama.

“Naman! mana sa'yo,” at nagtawanan kami, saka umalis na, kasama namin ang driver namin si Kuya Arnold.

“Saan tayo Ma'am Mercy?” tanong ni kuya Arnold saka pinaandar ang makina ng sasakyan.

“Divisoria tayo kuya Arn,”

“Okay po, Ma'am.” tuloy-tuloy lang ang byahe dahil saktong walang traffic ng araw na iyon. Dahil siguro masyadong maaga pa para sa pag dedecorate, but My Mother is so excited to make decoration on our house for the christmas day.

Naging maayos ang pamimili namin hanggang sa makauwi kami at matapos na makapag decorate sa buong bahay.

December 23 at 11pm my mother died because of the heart attack. Tulala ako habang umiiyak sa kawalan. Ang araw ng pasko na dapat masaya naming isi-celebrate sana ng maayos ay unang araw ng burol ni Mama.

Instead of salad, spaghetti, at iba pa ang dapat na handa namin, it became coffee and bread.

The white Christmas that we were supposed to celebrate became none for me because of mom’s death.

We're supposed to giving exchange gifts and chrismast wishes but now their giving sympathy and a fast healing from the sudden death of my Mother.

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