But my mom would hear nothing of it. I had no choice.
So when we went to the hospital, she and I were praying that I would be able to do it.
The man before me was moving a lot so the medical guy had to keep saying, "Sandali na lang" (This will just take a short while).
When it was my turn, I had a hard time lying down but I made it. My legs were placed on top of a comfortable foam. And inside the "coffin" I went. I was a bit uncomfortable but I tried my very best not to move. I tried praying the rosary but could not concentrate. I was still on my first decade when it was all over!

To celebrate, my mom and I ate Japanese food at Sushiya in Tomas Morato. We ordered Bento Box of steamed rice, tofu, California Maki, 5 pieces tempura, iced tea and we even ordered green tea ice cream (something different). Yummy!
Praise You, Lord!
Now the big question is, what will the MRI results show?
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