Message To Grandfather Who Passed Away Novels & Stories

"Ang kapal ng mukha." "Patay daw? Kunwari lang yan." Umiling siya at nagsalita, "Kilala ko ‘yung anak kong ‘yon. Gagawin niya ang lahat para mabuhay." "Sabihin mo sa kanya tigilan ang pag-arte kung ayaw niyang tumawag ako sa crematorium. Doon, totoo na talaga siyang mamamatay." Natulala ang butler, hindi makapaniwala.

Isang malaking laro kung saan ako laging talo. Nag-buzz ang phone ko sa lamesa. Dalawang message. Napabuntong-hininga ako. "My grandfather had a heart attack today," bigla kong sabi. Isinara ni Dr. Ramos ang notebook niya. Alam niyang ito ang totoong dahilan kung bakit ako nanginginig sa galit at pagod ngayon. "He's fine, but I wasn't there till hours later." "How are you processing that? Mentally and physically?"

"Lucky" “Always remember Einalem that all of us have purpose in this world, the reason why we’re living now. Don’ waste this life because you have purpose, the only thing that you need to do…is find it. Einalem, find your purpose so you would have a reason to live.” That was my grandmother last message to me before she died in that hospital bed. After that day it always keeps repeating on my mind. Grandma says we all have purpose in this world the reason why we live. It means I have purpose. We’re not just nothing.

Hinaplos ko ang lapida. In loving memory of Kxielmon Miranda October 03, 194*–March 20, 202* The wonderful memories in my life is your love. “Dad, does grandpa can still remember me po?” Nilingon ko ang anak ko na naka-upo sa harapan na malaking larawan ni Grandpa. In that picture he’s so happy and it’s look so alive. “Of course.” Nilapitan ko siya at binuhat. Pinakatitigan ko ang larawan ni Grandpa. “… At siya ang tutuli sayo kapag nag girlfriend ka na wala ka pa sa 18.” .

"From a Cub, Who play with a great smile. I never seen that smile again. You really grow strong. You're like an Alpha now. " "Grand-" "Maybe I should get going. I have many business to do. Take good care of you're fiancee. I apologize for what Issabela has done. " "Grandmother You don't have to apologize Inbehalf of that brat. " "Zirvin. You surely are grow strong after you're father die. I miss you're smile. I never seen it after that incident. " I love my Grandmother. And I also respect her. She is the only person I really trust in this world. And she's the only family I treat.

The whole talk about love makes her feel cringe inside. “His stupid, old grandfather died years ago.” Zayden’s dad muttered. “But my heartfelt thanks to him for raising his grandson as my son’s protector.” He chuckles. “Oh, the poor old man.”Umiling ang mama ni Zayden at tumawa rin. “He signed his grandson up for your success.” Nakangiting sambit ng papa ni Yeka. May nagtawanan at napalingon sa kanya ang lahat. Nanay ni Jade. “Hindi ako makapaniwala na bumangon sa hukay talaga ang anak ko para lang bumalik sa libingan. “

Kagigising lang ni Daddy tapos malalaman niya na namatay si Mommy siguradong magwawala siya at baka kung ano pa ang mangyari sa kanya. " She's died a month ago" nagulat ako ng sinabi ni Grandpa sa kanya ang totoo. Lumapit ako sa kanya at niyakap siya ng mahigpit. " Dad" " Oasis sobrang laki muna pasensiya na natagalan bago ako nagising. I'm glad that you're safe" bumagsak ulit ang mga luha sa mga mata ko. Ganoon din si Daddy narinig ko ang kanyang paghikbi habang nakayakap sa akin.

"I hope you understand this one Bella. It's for your own good." I want them to stay so bad but I know it's not a good decision to make. "I understand, Mom." "Your grandfather is sending his regards to you. He was mad for doing this. Alam mo namang mahal na mahal ka non." Daddy. "I love him too Dad. Please send him my big hugs and kisses for me dad." "I will."

“Salamat.” Kinuha ko sa kaniya ang cell phone. Pinunasan ko ang luha ko at pinakalma ang sarili ko. Sinagot ko ang tawag ni Uncle. Hindi pa ako nakapagsalita ay agad akong lumuha sa masamang balita. Nabitawan ko ang cell phone ko. [“Mary, your dad passed away last night.”]

tanong ko ulit. “Nope. He’s already dead.” “Oh,” usal ko at napatingin sa kaniya. “I’m sorry to hear that,” sabi ko pa sa kaniya. Ngumiti naman siya sa akin nang magbaling siya ng tingin. “It’s okay,” aniya. “Matagal ng patay ang lolo ko. I was twenty when he passed away.” Pagkukuwento niya. “And my grandmother, I never had the chance to see her. My grandfather told me that his wife died while giving birth to my father.”