then, June 2006 would be my unforgettable days of my life. not because of the hotel experience but because of my tatay. i missed my tatay so much. as i type this, im like a boy writing a letter in tears.
i never knew that my goodbyes before leaving to subic was the last time i would hear my tatay say, "Ingat ka, anak. Pasalubong ha!". i missed his smiles, the way he stood, his music, his jokes, his stare and the family factor, SILENT but DEADLY charisma, ehem.
i just like to say to my father... "Tay! salamat sa lahat, miss kita".
nakakaiyak, yoko ng pahabain pa.
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"I thank you for the music
And your stories of the road
I thank you for the freedom
When it came my time to go --
I thank you for the kindness
And the times when you got tough
And, pap, I dont think i
Said i love you near enough --"
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this post is for my father, who taught me deal big things SILENTLY.