In a blink of an eye, my mother was gone. She's gone. She's...gone.
I kept on repeating it in my head but I can't seem to process it. I felt numb.
"She...was already experiencing heart failure. She didn't want the two of you worried so we kept it a secret. She kept on telling me that she can handle it. She can get through it and maybe...my fault was believing in her too much. I believed in her so much that even if I saw how she cried every night because of it... I chose to ignore it. I believed in her words too much." Dad explained. My mind was still in hazed, I can't think clearly.
"The reason why we kept on going out of the country was because of it." Ghale kept on crying while looking at Mom's lifeless body. I can't even seem to look at it.
It hurts my heart so bad. Everything ha
