Posted on | Monday, October 11, 2010 |
Dear Lolo Fausto,
I wish I got the chance to meet you, but even mama wasn't able to.
It's weird how I miss you sometimes even thought we didn't get to meet. Maybe because you look like papa, it makes me feel that I see you when I gaze through his eyes.
It would have been awesome if you were here. You would spoil me, (nope, I'm just kidding!) or you would tell me World War II stories and I would be truly amazed. Or maybe, you would tell how you were able to tame lola.
But seriously, it would have been really nice to have someone tell me how it feels to really grow old, not just aging but maturing, and to be hugged by those fragile, loving arms.
Anyway, thanks for giving me my mom. That's something I would be forever grateful for.
And through you, now I realize it's never impossible to love somehow you haven't even been with.
I hope your soul would continue to guide me as I grow.
Take care of yourself, lolo Rodrigo and lola Menang and Jesusa up there.
Your most beautiful grand daughter,
Apple
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