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Some days we tend to forget easily, but then there are some we will just remember forever. Those days were my second week in the Philippines in November I am sure I will never forget those. It all started the day before I went there. I was on North Luzon island, in a small town called Dagupan sitting in a cafeteria with a good friend of mine Mica and her handsome cousin.
I was just finishing an article so logged into facebook to answer important messages to devote my time entirely after that to my friends. And then it happened. I saw a message from my mom saying just one thing.
Her brother, my beloved year old uncle, just died of cancer. Tears started to roll down my cheeks and I ran out to call my mom. It was one of the worst afternoons of my life, even though my friends really tried hard to make me laugh through tears for the following hours. And I was not there for my family either. I was not at home just because I was following my dreams! The following night we spent with Mica on the bus on the way back to Manila where I had to take my flight to Puerto Princesa , the capital of Palawan island.
I did not want to say goodbye to my friends before taking the bus, I did not want to say bye to my friend in Manila and most of all I was not ready to say goodbye to my uncle who was like a brother to me.
Everything comes in three, right? The worst thing was that he was the one who planned the whole week and I had NO IDEA where we were going to stay and what we were going to do. They were all puffy so I could hardly see anything. And now I was not just tired, super sad and heart-broken, but angry and kind of desperate too. I spent the whole flight staring out of the window. Finally we got to Puerto Princesa and the only thing I wanted at that moment was to sit on a plane and just fly to Slovakia to be with my family.