I’m going to Iloilo this Thursday to attend my lolo’s (grandfather) burial there. I along with my mom and cousins will board Air Philippines airline on Manila Domestic Airport. This is my very first time riding a plane. It was my dream since I was a kid to ride an airplane. The sad thing is that a sad event made this dream possible… that is the death of my grandfather.

Actually I never expected that I will be going with them to the burial until my auntie told me about it. I felt this happiness enveloped me and at the same time saddened knowing that I only had this small chance of spending precious time with him before he passed away. At least before he will be laid to rest, I will had this chance to see him in his coffin and be able to thanked him for raising my mother. I would dearly miss him so much and I’m happy that he’s in heaven and finally met God.

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