It was a wonderful day. We've got a family get together. We went to our Uncle and Auntie's house in the province.

They really look happy together specially in their story tellings.

As all the family members and having their chats, I was so fascinated to here stories form beyond form my surface of knowledge about my father.

They were telling stories about the younger days of my Papa, and laugh about it. I can't stop absorbing the values and the knowledge from the past.

Few days after, my Papa died from a disease and all I have know are the fresh stories of his younger days and all of our stories from beyond.