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  1. The Flash, Arrow’s spin-off, looks super freaking cool. Starring Grant Gustin (yes, the wicked Warbler from Glee), it’s like the younger, funnier, more awkward brother of Arrow.

  2. And so does the Batman prequel, Gotham. Judging from the dark, gritty trailer, Gotham means serious business. It stars Ben McKenzie from The O.C. as a young Jim Gordon.

  3. Alaric (Matt Davis) is really back on The Vampire Diaries! If you can recall, Alaric was killed off a while back, and Matt went on to star in the short-lived series Cult. We don’t know if Stefan or Damon will be coming back from the dead—of course they have to, right?—but at least Alaric’s there for our feels.
  4. The Pretty Little Liars take center stage. We’ll find out exactly what’s happening here when the show returns in June.  

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  5. Yes, that was Frozen’s Elsa on Once Upon A Time. No word yet on who'll play the ice queen, but we have this spoiler-heavy clip from the finale to play over and over again.

  6. You might have helped renew Beauty and the Beast for season three. It rated lower than The Tomorrow People, but The CW chose to renew it over the latter because of “great international interest (and) social engagement.” Lesson learned: keep tweeting about your favorite shows! (RIP, The Carrie Diaries.)

  7. There’s a new breed of zombies in town. iZombie is about a zombie who eats brains to maintain her humanity, and inherits the corpse’s memories as a nasty side effect. “With the help of her medical examiner boss and a police detective, she solves homicide cases in order to quiet the disturbing voices in her head.” Here’s something to quiet the disturbing thoughts you might have after digesting the synopsis: Rob Thomas, the brilliant guy behind cult hit Veronica Mars, is co-developing the comic book-based series.


  8. The mother from How I Met Your Mother meets a new guy. Cristin Milioti stars in rom-com A to Z, as the practical Zelda. It’s not the HIMYM spin-off that didn’t quite take off (How I Met Your Dad), but it might just be the next best thing.

  9. Doctor Who’s Karen Gillan has her own show. Loosely based on the musical My Fair Lady, Selfie is about a narcissistic social media queen who asks for an image rehab from Star Trek’s John Chu. (Speaking of, Doctor Who’s David Tennant also has a new show called Gracepoint, a US adaptation of the UK series Broadchurch, which also stars David. Yes, he's playing the same character. Yes, we can say it's a Tenception.)

  10. The Marvel Universe expands with Agent Carter. The Captain America spin-off follows the adventures of Hayley Atwell as SSR spy Peggy Carter in 1946.

  11. Your favorite Gleeks could come back in Glee’s next and final season. "Anybody who wants to be a part of that ending, we’d love to have you," said showrunner Ryan Murphy. He also revealed that Glee’s final scene will most likely feature Rachel and Mr. Schue.


  12. Welcome another onscreen anti-hero: John Constantine. Based on the comics character, Constantine looks plenty scary—a lights-on show, definitely.


  13. The funny girl from Crazy, Stupid, Love and Warm Bodies is finally starring in her own rom-com. Analeigh Tipton headlines Manhattan Love Story, a show about dating—with closed captioning. Watch the hilarious trailer below.

  14. The Supernatural spin-off isn't happening… right now. Bloodlines "didn't quite get there," says The CW President Mark Pedowitz, but the network is bent on creating a spin-off from the beloved series.

  15. Reality TV levels up. Forget about singing shows and around-the-world races—Utopia is about 15 ordinary people who move to an isolated location for an entire year (!!!) to build their own civilization









About the author
Dyan Zarzuela
Council of Cool 9, Managing Editor, Columnist
Stalks celebrities, watches TV, marathons movies, curls up with books, and flails at concerts for a living. Also: semi-hardcore Whovian.

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Today, I am sharing my mother's story. I wish my mother was a constant in my life, like an angel who guards you to sleep and comes right there when you called. But angels come back home too, in heaven where they always belonged, and my mother went back a little early. My mother died when I was 13 years old. My last memory of my mother: Letting go when you are not yet ready is a very cruel thing that one has to ever experience. It is a sudden wave of total sadness and desperation crashing into your very core.

On the 28th of July 2013, we went to a resort in Bataan for the employees’ getaway. My parents own a 7-11 franchise, and it had always been a tradition to give their store clerks a get-together every year. I remember very well the last breakfast I had with my mother. The Sunday morning sky was clear and sunny, and the sea was calm and tranquil as we ate our breakfast on a cottage under the tall palm trees. She shared with us a strange dream she had the other night. She dreamt about an unknown woman holding an ice pick chasing her down on a dimly lit street, then she woke up just before the woman could grab her arm. We never knew what that dream exactly meant and now, I wished I never knew its meaning. After breakfast, my family and our employees decided to take a swim at the beach. The day was nice. The morning air may be chilly but the sun’s kiss on our skins gave us warmth. It was perfect. Everything is fine and the tides are low which made it very enjoyable to swim. We swam a little farther from the shore and we stopped to the point where the water reached our shoulders. We were talking about the good things in life and reminiscing the good old days. Those are the things that I’ve always loved about my family because I never had a meaningless conversation with them.

A few moments later, we heard a panicking call for help from one of our store clerks. It was Rachel. She was struggling to keep her head above water. She was already drowning but the odd thing was, she was only a few feet away from us. At first, we thought she was just playing around until we felt the sand in our toes dissolving like powder. It felt like as if the seafloor submerged deeper. I remembered sighting the shore and it seemed so close yet very far away. We were all panicking at that time. No one knew how to swim except my mother so without having second thoughts she swam towards Rachel and called out to my father, “Yung mga anak mo! Dalhin mo sa pampang yung mga anak mo!” and I never thought I already heard my mother’s last words to my father. I was paddling like a dog, gasping for air, as I say a little prayer to God to take us all back to safety. I felt my father grabbing our swimsuits, trying to lift our bodies so we can breathe even though he was also struggling to keep himself alive. Once I felt my toes touch the ground, there came a veil of relief that covered my whole body. As soon as my father and my sister made it to the shore we started calling out for help. There were no lifeguards on duty at that time, no personnel, nor guards. I saw my mother already floating in her stomach. We sighted a boat sailing nearby, we waved our hands and called for their attention. They almost ignored us because they cannot comprehend what we were trying to relay but the good thing was a passenger in the boat noticed my mother and Rachel in the water.

My mother’s body was laid on the shore. She was unconscious and her whole body was pale as white. My father performed CPR but my mother couldn’t get the water come out of her mouth because the food she ate earlier got stuck in her throat and blocked the passage. A concerned tourist offered his car to deliver my mom in a nearby health center or a clinic of some sort since the hospital was miles away from the beach and she needs immediate care. My father told us to stay in the hotel room and prepare mom’s belongings so that if she wakes up she has fresh clothes to change into. My sister and I finished packing our things and waited for our father to pick us up from the hotel. I was crying and I couldn’t stop myself because I was afraid to lose my mother. I couldn’t imagine what my life would be if I lose her that day. Moments lasted until we heard a knock on the door and it was my father, crying, and apologizing to us. He hugged me and my sister tightly and saying, “Sorry, anak, sorry hindi na uuwi si mommy, sorry hindi ko nasagip si mommy”. And that was the moment I felt sinking into the ground. I never knew what to feel at first. I was numb because my worries were now actually a reality that I have to live in. I was at shock because I am now one of the kids in those cliche teleseryes who lost a mother at an early age. We went to the health center to settle everything. The clinic was very small and it sure did lack equipment. He told us to stay in the car. I wanted to see my mom, but I know he never wanted us to see her like that. I didn’t know what to feel. I was having high anxiety levels that my stomach is churning and I wanted to vomit. I got off the car and entered the health center to find the restroom. When I was finding my way around, I passed by the emergency room. I saw my mother lying in a foldable bed, lifeless, her hands dangling from the side of the bed, she has violet bruises on her skin, and her body was partially covered with a white towel.

That is when it sunk into me that she’s dead and never coming back. My father asked the others to just commute back to Manila because what we need right now is comfort from our family. The drive back home was one of the most painful memory I had as a kid. My father was in the steering wheel crying his eyes out. We drove from Bataan to Pampanga. We went home to my grandmother’s house, the nearest house that we can call “home” because how are we still going to be “home” without her?

Once we reached Pampanga, we stopped over to the gas station and my father made some calls to our loved ones to tell them that my mother passed away. He then called my aunt to help him arrange for the funeral. We got home and my grandmother hugged us and told us to get some rest. Already tired of crying, I went to sleep for a while. I woke up and for a second, I thought everything that happened the other day was all just a dream. That she was there in Manila, sitting on the couch reading some furniture magazine, waiting for us to go home. But that’s how cruel life is, right? I got up and weirdly, I felt sands in the bed. It was gray, just like the ones on the beach. I thought maybe it was just dirt but it was a fair amount to believe that maybe she visited us before she left. - ?

- The part of how I conquered the grief of her passing is shared in my personal blog. I felt the need to share my story with everyone since she's the woman I look up to. Feel free to visit my personal blog too when you have the time. I love writing my stories. Thank You! link:

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