Today marks the 5th month of my father's passing.
It's been 5 months since I received that early morning call...and I can still vividly remember how it broke my heat into pieces..in fact, it is still broken until now. I know mending and healing will take time..
It's been 5 months and it is still painful.
I still miss him so much. I miss his voice, his smiles, his presence.
I love you Tatay.