My Past
Great day guys ! Rilene here ! I wanna share something about my past. Wanna know ? Here it is.... (2006) I aged 7 when my sister died of a bomb explosion. Well, we had a Muslim neighbor, a soldier actually. he was so fool that he had thrown a grenade near his house but it was not switched yet. One day, a friend of hers (also mine, haha !) explored the world (not really, just the barangay). As she explores the place, she saw the grenade and picked it up ! She actually didn't know that it was a bomb. Then, she brought it to my sisters place. They played and accidentally pulled the switch and BOOOOOOOMMM !!!! An explosion ! I last saw her when she was already inside a coffin and looks exactly like a mummy ! Creepy but sad. 2 years passed... (2008) I was 9 years old when my mom started her chemotherapy. Every week she does it. She had to absent from work just for this...