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8 YEARS LATER...
"Saan tayo pupunta, papa?"
I glanced at the little boy beside me.
"Ibibigay natin tong flowers. It's her death anniversary."
He just nodded and said nothing.
Then we reached her grave. Sabay kaming bumaba ni Mack Cloud, my son. He's just three years old. He's excited to meet the woman I've been talking about.
Maya-maya pa'y narating namin ang libingan niya.
Nilapag ko yong dala kong mga bulaklak.
I silently offered her a prayer. Mack Cloud did the same...
"Thank you..." I murmured at her.
"And thank you, too." Mack Cloud said while looking at the tomb stone. He gave me a warm smile.
I carried him. "Balik na tayo sa bahay?"
He nodded. "Yup. Mom's waiting for us, papa."
I glanced at the grave one last time before we left.
"Mommy!" sigaw ni Mack Cloud nang huminto kami sa tapat ng bahay.
"I'm here, sweetie!" sagot ng mom niya mula sa garden.
"We've been to grandma's." excited na kwento niya.
"Really? Did you tell her I can't visit her because I'm sick?"
Mack Cloud nodded. "Yup."
"Good boy. Give mommy a kiss then go change your clothes."
Mack Cloud gladly obeyed.
"How's my baby?" tanong ko kay Mhaica nang wala na si Mack Cloud.
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