I couldn't believe what I've witness to see in my very eyes, I've been so worried with my melancholic feeling surrounding me, then I really saw is that my father ended his life and calls in a farewell. I entered a room where my dad is homebound and bedridden, I saw my mother and my sisters crying in sorrow to see my dad passing away, its a tearful goodbye and its what I couldn't believe, he let out his last breath and heartbeat and he's telling us to let him go and we do not have a choice, my mother agreed so as my sisters and I, letting him to be taken by God ascending to Heaven, my father's suffering came to an end and he's tired and deserved the rest he wanted.

He may die but he never leave, despite our grievance my mother and my sisters felt like we have wounded hearts, caused by our sadness. I cried of deep depression of our loss of our beloved father, the man of the house and I kept all what I know of him, we will treasure every moments and memories of our dad to be remembered not forgotten, he will be missed and counting on us, he's there beyond and his presence always there.

I love you Dad, my mother my sisters and I we'll miss and remember you.