Tuesday morning I woke up earlier before my alarm clock beats. It is 5:00 am and I wondered why he was still sleeping, he needed to go church because he's a lay minister. The church needed him for the daily Mass.
Ah, I guessed the daily mass was re-scheduled in the afternoon.
''Good morning, Grandson,''' a gentle voice said. It's him, my grandfather, just woke up.
''Good morning Lolo, I thought you're sleeping, I saw you a while ago on your bed,'' I replied. But he answered, ''No, I went to chruch as early as 4:30 am, maybe you're just out of your mind or it's just part of you're dream.''
Am I dreaming? I asked my self.
''Grandson, Its past 6, you need to go to school or you will be late. Hurry here's your sandwich and tea.'' he said.
''Yes Lolo, in a minute,I'll be there,'' I replied.
I left the house with hesitation. One question kept bothering me. Who's that man sleeping in Lolo's bedat the time that he was in church? Was I really dreaming? Time passed by, but still , I was thinking of it. I skipped meal because of it.
BINABASA MO ANG
Sandwich and Tea
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