
'hindi nagbago ung feelings ko for you. let's continue praying. if will ni God, everything will be in place. let's lift this up to Him......you are my ideal girl......minahal kita at mahal kita.'
won't forget that night. he finally said it..those phrases were like music to my ears, ironically. no assurance of seeing him again..no promises to holding on. but on that same night, i knew the story is not over yet. but then, though it's hurting, i let go. we let go. no expectations. no attachment..letting our hands off of the situation and let Him be.
"Father, not our will, but Yours be done."
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