It was August 26, 2008. I was about to attend a three-day seminar in Iloilo City. So I have to prepare myself for the morning trip.
Magiting has fever at that day. And all the night, we were monitoring his temperature. But with the said seminar, I have to get myself prepared and have to rest.
As I was already finds myself sleeping, my wife pokes me and calls my name. Magiting raises temperature, though we never forgot to give him paracetamol. We can feel his difficulties in breathing. But suddenly, his breathing almost stop. We decided to bring him to the hospital.
It was already three in the morning when we arrived the hospital. I have to be in the airport at eight but I still have to see that they will be okay when I leave them.
My wife gave me go signal to leave. But of course, I can never be fine at the seminar. My mind will be left with my baby, though I'm sure his mom can handle everything in the hospital.
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