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MAGANDA ang mood ni papa ngayon. He was very excited to go home. Nadatnan ko siyang nakaupo sa kama niya habang nakikipag biruan sa nurse niya nung dumating ako. Seeing him like this, parang gusto kong humingi ng himala. I wanted to believe that he would beat cancer and be perfectly fine in a few weeks. I knew better, but that's what I wanted to believe.
"Do you remember that trip we took to Davao when you were twelve?" he asked. We spent several minutes talking about memories from my childhood.
"Papano ko naman makakalimutan iyon? Pinahawak ko sakin yung baby crocs!" I laughed.
"You almost shriek into tears lalo na nung nag gagalaw yung baby crocs sa kamay mo. Hindi mo ako pinansin sa buong biyahe pauwi ng hotel." he laughingly said. Ngayon ko na lang narinig na tuma
