We've visited my grandma and father's grave earlier this afternoon after I dreamed about him..In my dreams I saw my Mom's reflection first in the shades that I'm holding then I felt like I can't breath and tried my best to wake up but I fell asleep again, and saw my father and run to him and he hugged me so tight telling me in Ilocano "Piman met toy ubing", it was like he was saying "my poor child". 😢 Good thing our cemetery is just few walk away from our house, easier to visit them anytime..
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