#FlashbackFriday: I Miss You, Papa

I came across a blog post where she featured her dad. Then, I suddenly felt the tears that trying to come out from my eyes...

"I miss, Papa." He passed away two years ago and I am really sad everytime I remember him. I felt a bit ache every time the idea that Jaja, my youngest, wasn't able to meet him. 

I also envision myself that I'll walk down the isle with him...when I get married, but it won't happen now...

Here's the last photo taken with him on his last birthday celebration:

Papa is wearing brown shit with "Dubai" on it

I know that he's at-peace wherever he is. I just want to let him know that I miss him terribly. 


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