Death Quotes For Mother の小説・ストーリー

wika ng daddy niya. "Yeah, mom died a long time ago. She died because someone was after her life and someone was eager for my mom to die. Hindi ko pa man natutuklasan hanggang ngayon, pero sinisiguro ko na hanggang buhay pa ako ay bibigyan ko ng linaw ang pagkamatay ni Mommy. She died in front of me. Kaya hinding hindi ako titigil hangga't hindi pa nakakamit ni mommy ang hustisya sa pagkamatay niya. I will make sure, magbabayad ng doble ang lahat ng may pakana ng pagkamatay niya noon!" Devi's heart turned cold and her expression turned dark as she told it in front of her dad and her stepmother.

Nakakapagtaka dahil kakaunti lang Ang sumalobong na kasambahay sakin Ngayon. "Rhyan, what is this?" Nakataas kilay Kong tanong our living room filled with white roses and candles, my eyebrow arc seeing them wearing black clothes. Is there a mourning? "Today's my mom 12th death anniversary." Emily answered coldly. I saw how they prayed that make my mouth show a smug smile. Freya doesn't deserve a prayer, she's a murderer. Emily's POV

The life slowly drained from her, her final moments filled with the pain of her sacrifice. --- Juliette’s cries of anguish filled the air. She held her mother’s lifeless body, her tears mingling with her blood. Her voice was choked with grief. “Why, Mom? Why did you have to leave me? Why did you sacrifice yourself? I still need you. I need a mother… Please…” Luciana’s dying words were a painful confession. “I wanted... I wanted a better life for you. All the... what ifs... I’m sorry… I failed you, my baby… I'm sorry…”

"Nasa condo lang ako mom tsaka lowbat po ako." "I went to your condo yesterday but you're not there. Stop lying to me , Amelia." "Baka hindi n'yo lang po ako naabutan." Lumapit s'ya sa kanyang ina saka n'ya h******n ang pisngi nito. “Y-You missed Lucas’ death anniversary.” Her mother’s lips quivered as she spoke, her voice barely holding together. Amelia wrapped her arms around her tightly. “Baby, you’re the only one I have left,” her mother whispered, clinging to her. “Please, don’t make me worry like this. I don’t think I could survive if I lost you too.”

They're both politcians and friends, perfect tandem sila sa pamamalakad sana sa munisipyo namin kung hindi lang namatay si Papa. And honestly, I had no right to question Mother's recovery timeline. Father's death had been devastatingly sudden, and it made sense that Mother couldn't simply bounce back from that kind of loss instantly. Even I, kung hindi ko lang tinatagan ang loob ko ay baka mawala na rin ako sa aking sarili.

Sambit ko Naman, seryuso lang Naman siyang tumango. " Sa kabilang sementeryo dun nakalibing si Mommy, Death anniversary Niya ngayon " Nakangiti niyang sambit Sakin. Bumuntong hininga naman ako. " Ba’t Kailangan pa na may mawala prof, Hindi ko rin maintindihan Minsan Ang Buhay. Bat pa Tayo mag papakahirap mabuhay Dito kung mawawala din Naman Tayo" sambit ko habang nalulungkot.

tanong ulit nila. “Matagal ka na namin niyayang pumasok na lang ng kumbento.” Si Mother Sabel. Na napangiti na lamang ako… “Ay, mother! Wag naman. Sa gandang klaseng lalaki nitong si Luis.” “Natitiyak ko iho na masaya para sayo ang iyong ina. Napakabait mo.” “Salamat po. Bukas ang death anniversary ng aking ina. Nakausap ko na si Father about the occasion.”

“Madaming paboritong pagkain si Mommy pero ito pa lang ang pumapasok sa isip ko. Haist… pakiramdam ko maulap ang utak ko ngayon.” Marcia let out a long, heavy sigh and sank lower onto the edge of the table. She was probably missing Mommy again. Just a month ago, we had marked Auntie’s one-year death anniversary, and now her birthday was here. I could see how hard it must be for Marcia, and it made my chest tighten just watching her.

"Sabihin mo saakin nurse ayos lang si mama hindi ba?! Hindi ba ayos lang si mama?!" alog kong sabi sa kaniya na ikinabuntong hininga naman nito. "I'm sorry miss wala na ang mama mo, dead on arrival po siya kanina at nasa morgue na po siya ngayon," Napaatras ako dahil sa sinabi nung babae at sunod-sunod na tumulo ang aking luha. Napakapit ako sa aking bibig at agad na tumakbo papunta sa morgue na sinasabi nito.

I also remember, when I heard the news that my mom died because of depression. Napaupo ako sa semento ng shower. Ang sakit ng ulo ko. Parang may nakadagan sa aking puso. I can't breath. Ang dami kong tanong kay Jessica, ang dami kong alinlangan, at nangangamba ako na totoo lahat ng aking mga hinala.