Remembering A Loved One Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Oo nga pala… bakit hindi ko nakita ang akin dyan? Naging kliyente mo rin naman ako, ‘di ba?” “Hmm? Oh, I kept it in my own drawer,” sagot niya. Napataas ang mga kilay ko. “Bakit?” Nagkibit-balikat lamang siya. “Remembrance.” “Remembrance for what? Para maalala mong naging kriminal for once ang asawa mo?” Umiling siya saka ngumisi. “It’s a reminder to me of how we first met. Of how far we’ve come together. Fascinating, right?”

"I'm sorry Love, please stop crying. Akala ko kasi mahalaga sa iyo na matandaan ang nakaraan natin, kaya naisip ko iyon. Kahit ako 'man hindi ko rin kakayanin na malayo sa iyo ng matagal, it kills me inside just thinking of that. hush now my love, hindi na ko lalayo sayo, I'll stay here by your side until my last breath," "Hindi mahalaga sa akin ang past memories natin Damian, we can still build more memories as long as we are together right? ang hindi matandaan ng isip ko tungkol sa iyo, ay ramdam naman ng puso ko at iyon ang mahalaga sa akin, wala ng iba." Niyakap niya ng mahigpit ang asawa, she was right what the mind forgets the heart remembered and that is all that matters now. After al

Nang matapos siya sa pagkukwento, hindi ako nagsalita at matagal na katahimikan ang bumalot sa aming dalawa. “It was a scary thing—that feeling when you’re alive, yet not a single memory to reminisce with your loved ones. Mas nakakalungkot pa iyon kaysa sa pakiramdam ng pag-iisa.” “Was it?” tanong ko na may panunuya.

Unforgettable, it clings to your heart, whispering its presence when you least expect it. When it comes to your great love, forgetting is an impossibility. You simply move forward, embracing the journey that lies ahead. Her memories become part of your tapestry, shaping your journey as you continue to progress... At iyong taong dadating sa buhay mo pagkatapos niya, kung matatanggap niya ang parteng iyon ng buhay mo, unconditional love na iyon.

Hindi ko siya mabasa, mahirap. And when the day she died, I cried. Feeling ko kasalanan ko kung bakit siya nawala sa mundong ibabaw at kung bakit niya ginawa iyon. I saw how her family grieve for her body and soul. Every night, I'm crying because of what happened, may time pa na hindi ako nakapasok ng dalawang linggo dahil feeling ko nasa baba si Maria Fortuna ng building at inaantay ako na para bang kilala niya ako. Imbis na ituon ang sarili sa ibang bagay tulad ng sabi ni Sheen, para makalimot, nagmukmok ako, iyon ang ginawa ko. Isang taon na ang lumipas but the memory of that issue is still here. Nasa utak ko pa rin nakatatak. Parang every time na maiisip ko ang issue na iyon, pagmulat ko

hindi ko napigilang tanong. Ngumiti siya. “Yes. Absolutely." Napaluha na tuloy ako. Hindi ko namalayang tumutulo na pala ang mga luha ko. “Memory recovery is different for every patient. Some recover gradually over several months. Others experience sudden flashes of memory. Sometimes familiar places, familiar people, familiar scents, music, or even food can trigger forgotten memories.” Lalo akong nagkaroon ng pag-asa. Ibig sabihin ay babalik pa rin talaga sa normal ang lahat at hindi na ako makapaghintay na mangyari iyon.

But our lips remained connected, never minding the cold that the rain had poured on us. But… I will remember it all. Even this cold. I will remember it.

But, why does she feel like something is missing? After what happened more than a year ago, she forced herself to go back to what she used to do. She forced herself to drown in things that would make her forget the past. She forced herself to focus her full attention on her first love, painting. She couldn't get everything back if it wasn't for her loved ones who were always there for her and supported her. Even though she went back to before, she still remembers everything, especially him.

wika pa nito na napapa isip. Paano niya natutunan ang bagay na yan? At her Young age! Did someone teach her? Bakit pakiramdam ko, someone's remind me of her... Bakit pakiramdam ko may mga alaala akong nakalimutan,, may mga imahe akong natatandaan pero lahat ng yun malabo sa paningin ko. Yung hospital, someone's tried to revive my body! But how come?

reklamo ko. "Abang bata ito!" Napaiwas pa ako matapos niyang mag-amba na hampasin ako. "Sorry naman," pagbibiro ko pa. "Wala po sila mommy rito," dagdag ko pa habang inaayos ang buhok kong nagkalat sa mukha ko. "Death anniversary ngayon ng tita Quinn mo, wala ka bang balak magpunta?" Tanong nito habang paupo sa sofa.