Novelas y relatos de Short Quotes About Remembering Someone Who Died

“Why should I? Wala naman siguro akong kinalaman doon—“ “It’s your father, Aliyah. Remember, your mother’s death anniversary. Malapit na yun. And I hope… kasama ka na nila sa pagkakataong ito…” Tears immediately formed in the sides of my eyes. Ramdam na ramdam ko rin ang pagkatuyo ng lalamunan ko. Oo nga pala, bakit ko nakalimutan? Am I too busy minding my own business na nakakalimutan ko ang mga ganoong bagay? Shit, alam kong sa oras na makita ako ng pamilya ko ay sasabihin nilang wala akong kasalanan pero…

Gold froze because of what she heard and slowly faces her Tia Ceniza, only to find Ceniza looking somewhere, far away. THE END 🍽️ "Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside us while we live." - Norman Cousins #RIPYel #SaveSen Thank you for reading! <3

"I just thought that if you're busy with work, you won't be so sad. Kahit magalit ka sa akin, okay lang at least I know you're not succumbing to depression like other bereaved family." "Damien, you know I didn't mean for any of this to happen. It just—" "It just happened, I know. After all these years, I thought you'd be able to forget him. I thought about a lot of things, but that doesn't matter now. I'm sorry that I wasn't enough." "Don't say that. Someone better will come along, you'll see."

No matter how much time passes, I don't think that portion gets any easier. You can meet another great person, but they will never be able to replace the memories you have with another. However, as I grow older, it is becoming clear to me that the memories we make with individuals who are no longer in our lives assist to form the memories we make with new people who enter our lives. Perhaps it is actually a gift that even though we are letting someone go from our life, we get to have the memories we had for the rest of our lives. The moments we shared cannot be erased or forgotten.

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.

"Life is too short to wake up in the morning with regrets. So love the people who treat you right, forget about the ones who don't. And believe that everything happens for a reason. If you get a chance, take it. If it changes your life, let it. Nobody said it would be easy, just that it would be worth it."

Tugon nito at namayani ang katahimikan sa amin. Maybe this is the saddest part in life, when the person died we only have those memories. We can't do anything about it but to treasure those moments. Kaya isa rin sa mga natutunan ko ay mahalin ang mga magulang natin. Dahil hindi naman habang buhay ay makakasama natin sila.

I cannot bear to watch it. Mom caressed my back as I watched as several people were putting dirt on Leana’s coffin. I watched it until all I could see was dirt. There was no Leana around. I stared at her a lot. I hope that was enough for me to not forget her face at all until the day I die. I spent my days with her. I hope it’s enough for me to be able to smile when I think of her. But for now, it would be impossible to smile. It hurts so bad that recalling our memories makes the pain even worse.

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.

We all know that you are prematurely senile, you amnesiac. Nevertheless, I'm looking forward to reminiscing and dishing about how our life went on after we parted ways. After we underwent our own individual life crusades. Until then, I'll be counting down the days until we meet again, my friend. Until we meet again. -Love, H How could you do this to me? -H