As I watched him leave 2 months ago, what I only thought was that it’s not going to be easy and that it’s going to be a long, difficult path we’ll have to pass, but no matter how long the waiting will be, it’ll still come to an end one day. And that we just have to stay faithful until that day comes.
Earlier today, I had about an hour of morning chats with him. I miss him even more. But I know we can do this, together.
Salute to all OFWs who work hard everyday and bear the pain of missing their love ones just to provide a better life for their family!