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"Lolo, bakit lagi kang nagsusulat ng letter? Pero nakatambak lang naman diyan sa may cabinet mo lahat ng sinusulat mo."

My Lolo looked at me and saw his teary eyes.

"I'm still in love with the girl who died fifty years ago. And everyday I write what happened to my day like I am just talking to her."

"Why through letters?"

"Because she loves it. She love receiving letters."

"So fifty years ka na rin pong sumusulat para sa kanya?" And my lolo nodded.

Kapatid siya ng pinaka lolo ko, kaya lolo ko rin siya.

Now, I know the reason why he don't have his own family— because he's deeply in love with the girl who died fifty years ago, and it was his late 20's.

Until now, he remain loyal to her, and he even wrote letters for her...

"You really love her lolo."

"Sobrang mahal na kahit hanggang ngayon ay parang narito pa rin siya, na parang sariwa pa rin yung pagmamahal na ipinaramdam niya sa akin noon. Sobrang mahal na masakit pa rin isipin na wala na siya. Mahal na mahal na kahit sa susunod naming buhay ay siya pa rin."

What a great love.

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