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Dear Dawter T

We had a fight last night but you still reached out to touch my hand. You want to sleep like that since early this year --- us holding hands. It broke my heart.

I hope I can tell you that I don't get mad just to have a kick out of it. I got mad because you're makulit (I had to tell you three times not to removebaby's clothes and just sleep, but everytime I look over to your bed, you are still trying to remove it...) I wish I hadn't though because you sleptwith tears in your eyes. Even if I tried to wipe them off, I know I have hurt you.


I love you. And it breaks my heart to see you cry.

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Lei said…
MALIGAYANG PASKO AT MANIGONG BAGONG TAON!!! Nawa'y matamo natin ang kapayapaan at kasaganahan sa ating pamilya. Nawa'y lalong tumibay ang ating pananampalataya at laging mapuspos tayo ng kaligayahan
28/12/06 1:30 AM
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