Remembering The Loved Ones Novels & Stories

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.

It will always remain, and will always unfold things. I am grateful for what fostered in our marriage. And as I carve a lone way forward through this surreal new world for me, I felt loss and grey. His departure may be is painful, but his memories with us were beautiful and meaningful. And I realized that it is more painful if the person died have a lot of memories for you to remember and review. Because it’s the good memories that we cherish that remains. The promises and plans, the small rants and wisdom, the arguments and forgiveness, and the love that awaits for the soul.

"Her death was so tragic that I can't even imagine it. Tapos pakiramdam ko ay masama pa ang loob niya sa akin bago siya umais dahil nagpatuloy ako sa pagtakas para lan makapunta sa bar kahit ayaw niya. I shouldn't have done that. tangina, sana sinunod ko nalang siya. Sana nakinig nalang ako sa kanya na manatili sa bahay." We shouldn't have done that? Pinagsisisihan niya ang mga nangyari noong gabing iyon. "That's why there are many sayings that you should cherish your loved ones because you will regret that you did not do that in the time they are already gone." Tumango-tango siya. "Sa sex nalang talaga yata ako sasaya sa buhay na 'to. Hindi ko alam kung anong nangyari sa nakaraang buhay ko

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.

Kahit sino, mahahalatang may halong lungkot ang mga salitang 'yon. I reached his face. "Of course." "I'm in my late twenties and yet I still long for this kind of affection," he smiled sadly. "My mom died when I was five. But I remembered, she used to do this... drying my hair." Nakaramdam ako ng lungkot dahil sa sinabi niya. I know that feeling. When you missed one particular thing, pero hindi mo na muli pang magagawa dahil ang taong nagsanay sa'yo sa bagay na 'yon e wala na. You forgot how it feels.

"Stop overthinking Simone. Don't force your brain. Kung wala kang maalala then wala. Basta I'm telling you, that lady beside you is your wife. Siya ang pinili mong pakasalan kaya dapat mo siyang panindigan." "It's okay, Dad. My husband will remember me eventually." mahinahong sabi ni Paula. Malungkot pa itong ngumiti sa akin pero kahit ganun ang ekspresyon ng mukha niya hindi man lang ako nakaramdam ng awa sa kanya. "Don't force yourself, baby, alam ko maalala mo rin ako. Your love for me is strong. Your mind may forget what we had but I know your heart will remember me soon."

I rolled my eyes after I reminisced what happened last night. But above all, I couldn’t help but smile and be happy. Pakiramdam ko ay ang gaan-gaan na ng aking dibdib. Parang wala nang bigat at unti-unti na ring nawawala ang sakit. Ngumuso naman ito. “Eh sorry naman po! Kung wala ka lang kasing amnesia eh maiintindihan mo kung bakit ako nagkakaganito! Baka nga nandoon ka pa rin sa EGC at hindi pa rin kayo mapaghiwalay, ‘no! Liam is your one great love at ikaw naman ang TOTGA niya, remember that.”

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.

Ang boses ni Carmella ang nagpabalik sa isip ko ngayon. "No. Thank you." Mahina ang ginawa kong pag-iling habang nakapikit ang mga mata. Gusto kong pigilan ang lahat. Gusto kong pigilan ang takot ko sa loob. I lost my parents when I was young. I lost someone I loved when I was young, and it breaks my heart because up until now, I cannot remember him. I have lost my one and only loving cousin, Cariena Siobeh Costellos.

"Listen to me Adra. I'm always with you. I will never leave you. I'll protect you even if you are far. Whenever you need me I'll be there. I'll love you for eternity even if you don't remember me." "That doesn't even make sense! I want to remember that you love me! Not like that! I want to know that you love me, Asmo." "I do, Adra. I love you." I pursed my lips as I shook my head. "Don't do this Asmo, please." I cup his face. "Don't erase my memory." "Please…" I begged him. "Shh…" "Everything will be fine Adra." "Don't erase my memory Asmo, please."