This was really the first time I cried when I left her last week in the years I've been visiting her. On top of it, just when I got back here and called her to tell her I was home safe, she said with a weak voice, "Come home."
She wanted me back.
Please say a lil' prayer that she'll be fine. Thanks.
Oh, Mang, I love you. I'll be back. Be strong. Eat a lot, okay. I'll be there. I'll be there for you.
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