3 Signatures and 13 days to go...
I am dying and yet I travel around the world just to have signatures.
Before I will be back to Philippines I will roam around first. Ha, Ha, I will go to the museum.
"Wow!" I feel amaze when I step on the museum. It is a huge museum in which you can see the statue of Achilles, Hector the God and Goddesses of Greeks, and he great "Oedipus Rex"
It's amazing that these Great Kings of Greeks has different attitude on how they rule their country.
"May I help you ma'am?" a tour guide approach me and ask me.
"Oh yes, Can you explain to me who is Oedipus Rex?" I asked
"Oedipus was the son of Laius and Queen Jacosta of Thebes. Oedipus was raised by polybus and Merope, the king and queen of Corinth, and grew up believing that he was their son."
"Oh, that's terrible."
"Yes it is. Year passed, Oedipus as a young adult, he left Corinth and came across King Laius at a crossroad. They quarreled about who had the right way"
"They are so very coward"
"Unaware that Laius was his real father, Oedipus kills him in a fit of rage."
"Oh, What a tragic experience"
"Oedipus made his way to Thebes, freed the city from error by solving the riddle of the Sphinx, and became the city's king. "
"After that, what will happen next?"
"He then took Laius' widow as his wife, not realizing that he was marrying his own mother."
"Oh, what a tragic story"
"Yes it is ma'am, an incest relationship is not a humane.
"Thank you for letting me know about this"
"Welcome ma'am."
"Can I have a favor?"
"What is it ma'am?"
"Can you sign this paper?"
"Oh sure ma'am"
"Thanks" After that, I was walking on the street when suddenly I feel I want to vomit. And the next thing I knew EVERYTHING WENT BLACK.
I dream of a man, a man who spoke to me of countless lines.
Come, fill the Cup, and in the Fire of Spring
The Winter Garment of Repentance fling:
The Bird of Time has but a little way
To fly—-and Lo! the Bird is on the Wing.
Ah, my Beloved, fill the Cup that clears
Today Past Regrets and Future Fears
Tomorrow! —— Why, Tomorrow I may be
Myself with Yesterday's Sev'n Thousand Years.
Waste not your Hour, nor in the vain pursuit
Of This and That endeavor and dispute;
Better be jocund with the fruitful Grape
Than sadden after none, or bitter, Fruit.
The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ,
Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,
Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.
I slightly open my eyes, and I was shock because I am now in the hospital. It's only a dream?
"Thanks God you are now awake."
"How long I slept?
"It almost a week baby" my mom said"
"How I got here. The last time I knew I am in Greece."
"The hospital there called me baby, why are you so stubborn? What if there were no people there and helped you and sent you to hospital? Huh?" my mother said while tears and sob are falling.
"I am sorry mom for not telling you for leaving. I hope you can forgive me." Tears fell down from my eyes.
"It's okay baby, but don't do this again huh?"
"Yes mom I promise"
BINABASA MO ANG
The Contract
AdventureWhat happen when the doctor said: "You have 1 year to live." Are you going to give up or you willing to take the risk?"
