My ninang approached me before the prayer service to ask me to say a few words. I frantically wrote a eulogy in a pew using sanTouch during the rosary, because I was the first to speak. It went like this :
My Last memory of ninong clouds all my other memories of him.
I could barely look at my Ninang Josie and Sheena. I could only imagine what the
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