Can You figure out my wing? I mean, the wing of the plane?
Ready and packed for my travel alone. I left my heart in Cebu.
Leaving and parting time is not that easy as it is as to chew a gum. The pain lingers more and it depends on how you deal with it after you parted ways.
Leaving and parting time is not that easy as it is as to chew a gum. The pain lingers more and it depends on how you deal with it after you parted ways.
What I did at the airport was never turn back once I said my goodbyes with them in the departure.
I hurriedly went in and read something.
I just don't want to really focus on missing them at that moment.
However, when I was on board and the plane took off, I saw the place where I used to stay for almost 25 years.
I just couldn't help but shed some tears down my cheeks not minding the couple beside me.
I didn't care if others saw me cry.
Crying is a therapy and strength, isn't it?
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