Hola Hiver's, I'm back agian. A very long weeks without any upload. But today I want to share the things that I've always cherish and the special day for my grandfather who already in heaven. It's November 1 when me and my family celebrate the Holy week. Definitely it's on November 2 when we decided to visit my grandfather at the cemetery. But before that of course the plan are not be completed without me, outfit check charot.

I'm with my mom, stepda, my grandmother and also the two brothers of my mom and my two siblings together with my little cousin. The other relatives were not here due to a long travel from the city going here at the province so they decided to take a candles and just put it on their church where their in.

The cemetery where my grandfather are not that really far. I'm just jealous of this two people at my front. Even in a road with a very heat of the sun they can't stop being so clingy, kidding. Will it's my mom and my step dad so no issue. By the way this time we already arrived at the place where my grandfather are, and also as usual a lot of people are visiting their love ones.

We directly goes to my grandfather and we put the candles we brought and light it up. We forgot to buy some flowers for him, I'm scared that what if he got angry cause we forgot to bring him flowers, kidding. It's a long time ago when I visited here and I miss him so much. Every time we came here I always remember those time that his still alive, my mom always told me that I'm his favorite grandchild and I'm happy for that. But the treatment he gave to all his grandchildren was fair but not for me, I'm his favorite one so every time he have some snacks he give me the big one. And now all I can do is to cherish and admire those memories we have cause I can't turn it back.
His the father of my mom and I have a grandfather also at the side of my real dad that already in heaven also. But because of those misunderstanding we can't visit him at the Toledo where he is.

My mom told me that I should visit also tatay lito, brother of my grandmother. He passed away this year and I can't remember what month it is. We also brought him a candles and light it up. We stay here in a couple of hours and decide to go back where my grandfather "pantiyon".
This two people are so special to me, not only to me but to his all relatives. But because of what happened to them the only thing we can do is to remember and cherish those times we've shared when they still alive. Just like what they say, you can't bring them back but you can remember those happy things you two have made.