Message For A Friend Who Passed Away Novels & Stories

You're almost out of time, this time tomorrow I'll be able to send pretty flowers for your funeral. Mariing napa pikit si Izzy matapos mabasa iyon, hindi niya na malaman kung maka ilang ulit niya nang pinasadahan ng basa ang message na iyon pati na rin ang naunang mensaheng natanggap niya kagabi.

aniya. Sila kasi ang gumastos sa funeral at pati narin na pagpapalibing sa susunod na araw. Habang kinakausap ni Vincent si Melit ay may natanggap siyang text sa hindi kilalang numero dahil hindi ito naka rehistro. MENSAHE.... "Umalis na kayo sa lamay dahil may mga kalabang paparating" ***** "Shit!" napamura pa ang binata ng matapos mabasa ang mensahe.

Anong bang klaseng utak ang mayroon ito? "Tell him that if he's dying, good luck on his journey to hell. I'll be the first one to celebrate. Stop bothering me. Bye." "Miss Perez, wait!" "Why? Did he have a preferred color of flowers for the funeral? Tell me so I can send it."

Love you. I send it to Seraphina’s account. Matapos ay kay Scarlet naman ako nag-message. [ Hi, Stupid Scarlet. Dahil ikaw naman ang palaging naiiwan sa bahay dahil loner ka, say sorry to mama for me. Alagaan mo siya dahil aalis na ako sa buhay niyo! I will reflect on my mistakes para maging mabait na anak na ako in the future. Siguraduhin mong magaling ka ng lawyer pagbalik ko para magamit kita. Ipapakulong ko ang lahat ng nanakit sa akin! Pero sempre mayaman sila kaya dapat magaling na magaling ka talaga! I don't know how long I will be gone but I know this will be years. Sabihin mo kay mama na huwag na siyang mag-alala. Malaki na ako at kaya ko na ang sarili ko. Huwag niyo na rin akong ha

Wala akong ganang lumabas at wala rin naman akong makakasamang gumala dahil busy naman ang mga kaibigan ko. Busy. Yeah, that's them for the past weeks. Minsanan na lang din kaming magkita. Kahit nga sa chat, hindi na rin madalas. But despite of that lack in communication, I know that we're still friends because they never fail to sent me an inspirational message every morning. Those messages was one of the reasons why I was energized to face the day. They never failed to amuse me even just in simple gestures and that made me thankful for being chosen as their friends.

I don't know why no one notified me that my best friend just died. Ayaw ko nang masaktan pa. Noong nakaraang linggo, si Halter ang nilibing namin. Ngayon, nasa libingan na naman ako para iyakan na naman ang pagkawala ng isang buhay na napaka-importante sa akin. I don't know how many times I tried to convince myself that her whole family was just going through so much pain to even remember telling the people close to her the news, but they should have at least did it still because I do think I deserve it somehow as her childhood best friend.

Kailangan kong tatagan ang loob ko. Napuno ng iyakan ang buong paligid. Magang-maga na rin ang mga mata ko sa walang-tigil na pag-iyak. Hindi ko pa rin makakayang tanggapin na wala na sila. Iniwan nila ako. “Today, we gather to bid you farewell, to honor the beautiful souls you were. Though my heart is heavy, I want to celebrate the love and joy you brought into our lives.” I turn to the gathered mourners, my voice filled with conviction. “Let us remember Britney and my Dad not with tears of sorrow, but with smiles of gratitude for the time we had with them. They may be physically gone, but their spirit will forever live on within us.” I walked towards the casket, gently placing a bouquet be

I will miss you forever. Till we see each other again. Love, Lola Raquel I wiped my tears and turned off my phone after reading Lola Raquel's letter to me. I took a photo of it so that every time I misses her I will just open my phone and read it. It's the nth time I've been reading this letter she left me before she died, but still the same emotion was there every damn time I'm reading it. It's been months but the pain of losing her is still there.

Tinitigan ko ang huling mensahe niya kagabi na puno ng mga pa-fall na salita. Nanginginig ang aking mga daliri, pero bawat letra ay itinanim ko ng may kasamang matinding galit. Nag-type ako ng isang solong pangungusap ang mensahe na alam kong magiging huling tuldok sa kung ano mang mayroon kami. “Don't ever contact me again.”

Dear Carl, Your world isn't for me. Kahit anong gawin ko hinding-hindi ako makakapasok sa mundo mo. Let me live on my own. I'll set myself free and I'll let God write my fate. Thank you for everything. Thank you for helping me. I appreciate it all very very much. I want you to know that I am happy. Masaya ako sa maikling panahon na nakita ko ang Carl na totoo at walang kapintasan. I will always pray for you and I will forever be greatful to know you. Please take care of yourself and be happy. Please be happy and don't worry about me. Hayaan mo na ako sa kung saan man ako makapunta. Thank you so much, Carl. Thank you so much. I won't regret knowing you. I will forever remember you, even in my