Tula Para Sa Namatay Na Lola Mga Nobela at Kwento

Townies were lighting the candles inside the pumpkins, sending out messages to the spirits of the ones they’d lost. Lola, racked with guilt and shame, walked over and grabbed one of the matches. She squatted down next to a pumpkin with a carved-out heart and angel wings. She closed her eyes and sent out a message in hopes that Cassidy would hear and grant her forgiveness. She saw Mr. Adams in the corner of her eye sitting alone on a bench and watching the lights.

"I called you here because I want you to go to the farm, cut mango leaves, pawpaw leaves, lemon grass, and… She paused a bit. I've forgotten the rest, so you will stop by mama Tayo's house, and tell her to assist you with malaria and typhoid herbs. Hurry!!!" Lola went to Mama Tayo's house. She was not at home, she loitered for an hour, no scenery of mama Tayo. She chose to come back home, it's better if Bianca visits the doctor. The gate was left free, it was easier for Lola to get into the compound without anyone knowing. She was standing outside, she heard Bianca laughing out loud, she was stunned. An hour ago she was not feeling fine, now she was giggling without restraint. Paying attenti

Wrapping them around her middle and burying his face against her stomach as he let out a mournful sob. “I don’t think now is the time for a trip to the beach, ghra.” “That’s not what I meant, the woman yesterday. That gave me the chest. Her name was Annwn.” Lola said as she patted Lu’s shaking shoulders. Merrow Moved closer to Lu, gently prying his arms from around her. “My friend, did you hear what Lola said?” “My kin is alive.”

She did ask him about it after a few weeks, and he had laughed it off, claiming Papa was becoming too old school to hang out with. Now they were orphans, as Papa lay in the gold-rimmed white casket ready to be lowered into the earth. They were left to sift through the ashes of his life. Lola felt her hand grabbed and squeezed in a familiar way. She turned to see her best friend, Luisa, squeezing her way through the small crowd. She immediately pulled Lola into a hug, a hug Lola hadn’t realized she needed so much. They didn’t speak but Luisa understood her. Papa’s funeral felt like a blurry black and white movie played on fast-forward, with Lola as the bewildered, slightly nauseous star. The

"You haven't won Lola, you have come to your grave yard, and when others are left alone, we will come only after you, be prepared for our coming.." ---

Nagpalitan kami ng tinging tatlo nila Lady Lola. “Your Highness, ayos lang kayo?” Hindi nakatiis na tanong ng dalaga. “I’m fuc— hold up. Shit,” mabilis itong tumayo, nagliwanag ang mukha na tila ba nakakita ng kumikinang na diyamante. Sa gulat namin, hinawakan nito sa magkabilang braso ang nagulat na si Lady Lola. “You’re my savior. May kilala ka ba sa committee program for tom’s event?”

"Si Mama?" Hindi gumalaw o sumagot si Kio dahil sa naka pasak na headphone kaya naman hinila pa ito ni Lanna. "The heck?" "Ang sabi ko nasaan si Mama naka babad ka na naman diyan." "Pumunta sa palengke." "Eh si Lola?" Tanong ko. "Nasa mga amiga niya baka naglalaro ng candy crush." Lumingon ako sa kaniya, si Lanna ay naibuga ang iniinom na tubig.

Saka niya ito kinindatan. Fina rolled her eyes. "Wala lang kasing choice. Isa pa ayoko tanggapin kaya nga ipinasa ko nalang sa'yo ang korona ko." Sabi nito saka tumawa ng malakas at nakitawa narin siya rito. "O siya kayong dalawa ay maghanda na at magsisimula na ang parada." Untag ni Lola at tinulongan pa siyang akayin ang kanyang puting-puting gown.