Time passed too fast, vacation was over, time to go back to Reality, OFW life.

I want to stop the clock from ticking, for I want to spend a few more days with my family. I even asked my boss to rebook my ticket and extend it a few more days. She didn't agree to it and told me that there's not much time left because my reliever is already set to go two days after my arrival. I was also thinking that if I insist on extending, I know she would give in to me. Especially if I make drama. Even if I extend for a few days, I still need to go after. The outcome is still the same, I need to go, so why prolong my agony? Better go, for that's life.

I woke up early that day, because my flight is in the morning. Connecting flights and I will see Hive account@lhes in Manila while waiting for my next flight. The day before I already bought the bread or (pasalubong) in our dialect that she's been craving for.

It breaks my heart to leave them again, but that's what it suppose to be.

My daughter just came to the ferry port to see me before I go. She has classes to attend.

While on the plane I noticed that the weather is so nice and the clouds keeps changing it's shape.

When I landed in manila, Hive account@lhes informed me that she's on the way there. While waiting for her, I look around the airport to snap some photos. Since I saw in my boarding pass that my flight was delayed for three hours I will have more time to chit chat with her.

After she came, the first thing that she said was her stomach, that she's so hungry. We hurried up to find fast food because she couldn't wait any longer.

We've spent hours of talking about topic back home. About her coming baby and how she would cope up with it. Time passes so quickly that it's my time to check in.

(photo courtesy of Lhes)

We bid goodbyes with hopes that we would see each other again soon. I boarded the plane and it's already getting dark. Seeing the darkness outside I feel that it sympathies with the sadness I'm feeling inside.

Halfway of the flight, dinner was served. Even Though I don't have the appetite to eat, I still accept the food, for my stomach is already complaining. It's been six hours since I last ate.

We continued our journey and it's already past ten in the evening when the plane landed in Singapore. While alighting the plane my mind was occupied with thoughts back home. Feels like it was only yesterday I'm boarding the plane going home and now I'm back. Just like that. I didn't even do my plan before to cook for them. Except for the boiled vegetables that I often cooked there every morning when everyone else is busy preparing for school. Maybe in my next trip I can do what I have planned to do. Hopefully.
That's all for today guys. I hope all are doing well.♥️

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