For the best cook in the family, she is now waltzing on the clouds with her beloved and singing songs only angels could hear...
We listened to "kundiman" on the lazy afternoons...
We sewn love by our hands and pour out our emotions in the broth,
Her hand was hard as iron but her heart was ever so soft for her apos
Thank you Florencia, my Nanay.
Jacelyn
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