Time flies so quickly! Great-grandma hasn’t been around for the past ten years, yet it feels like yesterday when I kept on walking near her laying on her rest. A decade has passed in front of me, and I miss her. I miss her bola-bola recipe too...

Why do some people leave our sides during the time we don’t want them to? Why is there life and death? Why do we feel so sad when someone passes away when in fact we will soon do too? It is an inevitable part of life…