Yesterday, Jairus and I went to my cousin Franz' babang luksa. He passed away last February 29 in a tragic car accident. He got hit by a drunk call center agent while Kuya Franz and his friends were jogging along Neopolitan in SM Fairview. It was a nightmare for his family, for us. Up to now, I can hardly believe that he's gone because every time I remember him, I imagine his lively persona.
Death is a natural thing. That fact is a bitter pill to swallow.
Yesterday, Jairus and I went to my cousin Franz' babang luksa. He passed away last February 29 in a tragic car accident. He got hit by a drunk call center agent while Kuya Franz and his friends were jogging along Neopolitan in SM Fairview. It was a nightmare for his family, for us. Up to now, I can hardly believe that he's gone because every time I remember him, I imagine his lively persona.
Yesterday, Jairus and I went to my cousin Franz' babang luksa. He passed away last February 29 in a tragic car accident. He got hit by a drunk call center agent while Kuya Franz and his friends were jogging along Neopolitan in SM Fairview. It was a nightmare for his family, for us. Up to now, I can hardly believe that he's gone because every time I remember him, I imagine his lively persona.