Two

Khris Marie B. San Diego
2 min readOct 7, 2019

October 8, 2019

IPL

Heaven, Jesus Christ’s Residence

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Hello there,

It’s been so long since you visited me in my dreams. Will I ever see you again? I have been doing a lot lately and I am not sure if I am doing fine, but whenever I remember you, everything’s becoming alright.

Do you remember the first time we met? You were just there at the back of the room doing whatever suited you. Quiet but quite silly…yes, that was you. We hadn’t talked much then. But I knew you.

The first three years of my life at work was the best for I was with you. I did not realize how blessed I am, until you decided the “best” for yourself.

I just want to tell you that I want to see you. Every day. Every hour. Every minute. In everything that I do, I think about you. In every people I meet, I wish one of them was you. In every place I visit, I was hoping there was you. I just keep on thinking about you.

I miss your funny and silly memes, and the occasional drunk messages you sent.

I miss how you complain about life but never stopped seeing how bigger I am, literally, compared to anything you’ve gone through.

I miss the surprise visits and the forceful arrival to my classes in the afternoon.

I miss the food you bring me but actually, it’s for your dog.

I miss talking to you.

I miss being with you.

I miss the feeling the you were here.

I am longing for your smile, your touch, your embrace…your intelligent mind and wonderful soul.

I miss everything, but above all, you.

I hope you think about me everyday.

And there, in heaven, I hope you talk to my father and our angel, Hera.

I hope you three are doing fine.

I love you son, until we meet, beyond what the universe can show.

Je t’aime,

Ma’am Khris

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