15/02/2025
After a while, I decided to reopen this page. Just know that my camera no longer works and only shows black screen, which is why I stopped posting here. However, this post is not about my camera; rather, it is about a person who I photographed with my camera.
When we learned that two of our fellow Pccians had been involved in an accident yesterday, we prayed endlessly, asking God to grant them safety. However, yesterday afternoon, we received a call from someone who was with them in the hospital, informing us that one of them had passed away. As of right now, most of us haven't fully processed the news.
He was nice, lovable, hilarious, and welcoming. Though we weren't particularly close, it still stings, especially since I saw the good in him. I observed how he cared for the people he loved and how he expressed it in his own unique way.
I remember seeing you in the hallway, or anywhere sa school, whenever maka kita mo nako nga nag bitbit og camera, you and your friends would call me by my name, asking me to take a picture of you guys, and I would gladly do so. I never expected that those days would become a distant memory that I would carry with me.
Truly, God had a reason to take you away from this cruel earth we live in.
May your soul rest in paradise with God, Mark Tangara, and find eternal peace in his loving embrace. May you be surrounded by light and love, free from pain and worry. Though you are no longer with us, your spirit lives on in our hearts, and we take comfort in knowing you are in a place of peace, watching over us.
Your memory will forever be cherished, and your soul will forever be at rest, embraced by divine grace. 🕊️🤍
