Message For Departed Loved Ones Novels & Stories

Pero lahat ay may hangganan at kinakailangan kong mamili sa huli, and I chose to leave you and to leave the place I used to love. Ana, I'm sorry for leaving you. I'm sorry if I can't stay by your side. I'm sorry if I hurt you and make you cry. I'm not the right man for you, so I want you to forget me and move on. I want you to start over again and be happy with the person who love you the more I do. This is a goodbye. Thanks for everything, Ana. You always be in my heart forever. Craig.

If fate has it that I won't make it back, know that I'll be with you always, in your heart, in our memories, and in the love we shared. Yours always, Your wife, Brenda

And let us cling to the warm and those or with which we have now experienced a loss, and let us stand by one and the other as we grieve this bleak turn. Finally, I would like to request each one of you to observe a minute’s silence in the honor and memory of an outstanding human being – Marlon. May the family accept our condolences and could move on with the belief that he is now in a better place – no more pain, and most of all, loved. Amen."

Pagkatapos nilang tumunganga sa ginagawa sa loob ay sabay sila na naupo sa waiting area. “Pasensya ka na sa ginagawa naming abala ha. Alam kong hindi basta ang buhay ng isang katulad mo.” “I can always manage my time. When Dad died, I realized that all of these are temporary. I value the time I spend with the people that I love. Lahat ng ito kailangan ko lang para sa survival habang buhay ako, pero kapag wala na, wala na rin. I think I want you to see not just my sympathy but rather my empathy.”

Dumodoble rin ang bilang ng mga namamatay. Lalo siyang nalungkot dahil hindi man lang niya nakita ang ama. Na-cremate na ito noong araw ding namatay siya. Mabuti na lang at nakausap pa niya ito. Habang tumatagal ay lalo siyang nag-alala kumbakit hindi man lang siya tinawagan o pinadadalhan ng mensahe ng asawa. Nakikita naman niyang seenzoned lang ang mensahe niya sa group chat ngunit nagrereply ito sa mga anak. Kahit private message niya ay hindi nito pinapansin.

"Day 7. I missed you." "Day 14. Please, comeback." "Day 30. Caroline, I wanna hug you." Napasinghap ako nang napansing araw-araw siyang nagpapadala ng mensahe sa akin. Hindi ko namalayan na tumutulo na pala ang luha ko habang binabasa ang mga mensahe niya. "Day 700. Malapit na akong mawalan ng pag-asa na babalikan mo pa ako."

So, please. I know, forgiving me is not an easy thing to do. But I still do hope that as times pass by, maybe even someday, you'll be able to find a space in your heart wherein you could keep me again. Kahit hindi na bilang isang ina, kahit bilang isang kaibigan na lang. I love you so much, my dear daughter. Sorry for the past years that I wasn't able to make you feel how much love I have for you. I'm wishing you the best your life could offer. I love you even in the afterlife. I'll keep watching you, my angel."

Her presence was a silent reassurance to Osiris, a reminder that he was not alone in his grief. The rain continued to fall, its gentle patter against the umbrellas a backdrop to the words of comfort and remembrance that were shared. The mourners released balloons into the sky, a symbolic gesture that carried their thoughts and prayers towards the heavens. The scene was a tapestry of emotions, a mosaic of grief, reflection, and the bittersweet acknowledgement of a life well-lived.

If you are a song, you are a melliflous song, you are a sound that is sweet, Smooth and pleasing to hear and if you are a song You're absolutely beautiful song. "I love you, Papa. Till we meet again..." I said with a smile on my face and a tear fall from my eyes. I stood up, I looked at the sky and I closed my eyes and for the second time, I felt the cold wind touched my skin. I know it's him... I smiled and I walked away from his grave. I just realized that in our life, we really have to accept that some people are going to leave, but that's not the end of your story. That's the end of their part on your story.

Goodbye my luckless love story, thank you for painting memories with me. END :)