Holy Week Blues…


I miss Papa more this Holy Week. I can still remember, back when I was way younger, how he tries to keep an eye on us amidst the church crowd. And he patiently wakes us up one by one for the 3a.m. Easter Sunday activities. He even makes sure our “wings” are perfectly on while we sing “Regina! Regina!”. We have always been his angels no matter how rowdy and how out of tune we were. I love you so much Papa. And I really miss you so……

Oscar Zosa Ortuoste


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