By Mrs Rosie C. Cabillas as told to Mrs Roberta M. Luza
‘I’ll put down the phone now, Ma. I have to prepare yet to catch the nine o’clock flight for Cagayan de Oro. See you in March. I’ll meet you at the airport then so that you can attend my graduation. OK, Ma, bye.’ These were the parting words of my son, Artnee.
Archie and Artnee with their
mom during happier times