Life Line

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        That was the last thing i've heard from my aunt when she story tells. It's a very nice story, it touches my heart so much. It's about a happy family residing from Isabela. They had their only son, namely Ronan Lendl, "quicky" for short. He was a smart kid! Very talented, thou sometimes timid. But his words of wisdom strikes to every note he states.  Growing up, he met different people, socializing but never been influenced to such things. He got everything that other guys wanted, money, intelligence, love and affection. "But this child.." my aunt said, never take those for granted.  All of it was a happy beginning, until one time.

       They had this swimming and his girlfriend invited him to come, but he refused to. But again, she asked. Unfortunately his father is such a good daddy. "What my son wants, my son gets." As soon as they got there, they started the gathering. At 12mn, quicky's gf called, asking his mom if they could stay for the night because they are no available transportation to ride home. But his mother refused. She then asked her husband to pick up their son at the resort. 2am his husband leaved the house riding a motorcycle. 45mins have passed, no signs of motorcycle yet. 3am, still nothing. His mother trembles. A few minutes, someone knocked on the door, it was the guards. "Are you Madame Nancy? Come with us." they say. The mother don't know what to react, she couldn't believe what just happened.

        There was a VA reported, along the streets. Tire tracks of the truck, and a single motorcycle. One person was lying, on the road. dead on arrival. But where's his son? He was immediately brought to the hospital, striving hard. But after 15mins,no pulse detected. At the young age of 17, my cousin died, so as his father. I couldn't imagine my life without someone asking me for a treat and punching me so hard. I wanted to end my life whenever I encounter bulks of dilemma. I always say, but through this, I thought "who will grieve?" I still have my boyfriend, my best's and friends, my family, my brother, God. And, my Mom. I am a strong person. but no one can stand the fact of loosing someone close to your heart. And I believe, that there's no one who can stay blank to such incidents.

"No one is a mighty warrior, 'coz even Achilles has his on weakness"