MY HEART skipped beats every time I remembered how our wedding happened almost five years ago. She look like a Goddess with her white gown, shining even brighter than a priceless diamond.
Gumuhit ang ngiti sa labi ko at dinampot ang picture frame na nakapatong sa aking lamesa. In this image, She was holding Fleur's hand while me, carrying our youngest son, Lionel. Her smile was worth fighting for, her laughs gave me strength in every circumstances.
I sighed. Closing my eyes, leaning my back, reminiscing our hardest phase of life.
I really want to gave up when the surgeon said that it's 50/50 to survive. Parang gustong sumabog ng ulo ko dahil sa katotohanang maaaring ikamatay ko ang operasyon sa utak. I was so scared, scared because I don't want Swella to have me blind.
"f**k it! Bring
