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(End of remembering)

"Elle sweetheart, are you okay? Why are you crying?" My mom worriedly asked.

I smiled and hug her tight, "I'm okay mom, I'm just very happy that after all the things that happened we still managed to be this happy" I said.

"I am very happy too Elle" she said and smiled.

"Now fix yourself because your wedding is about to start"

"Hmm" I said and nod.

The front door of the church started to open, and I started walking into the aisle of the churh, my tears began falling non stop as I look into the man waiting at the end of the aisle, the man that I'm going to marry.

(End of flashback)

And here I am standing in front of the church, the church where me and my mom got married.

And also the church where my mom, brother, and husband had their mass burial.

Yes they're dead. Because 2 months after my wedding, my mother died due to a lung cancer, and 5 years after that my husband also died, but because of a car accident.

I'm so lost and pained but I cannot let all the pain and regrets eaten me up.

Because due to their deaths all of their properties and savings are given to me, being the only beneficiary they had. I was the one who handled their remaining businesses.

And now, I'm all okay, although remembering all those memories still give me a hard time. I still have faith on God, I never blamed him for all the things that happened because I believe that everything his doing are his plans for us.

Everything happens for a reason, just like what they always say.


CHAPTER 1. THE FAMILY AS AN INSTITUTION

Art. 149. The family, being the foundation of the nation, is a basic social institution which public policy cherishes and protects. Consequently, family relations are governed by law and no custom, practice or agreement destructive of the family shall be recognized or given effect. (216a, 218a)

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⏰ Last updated: May 05, 2020 ⏰

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