"I don't sell this land, Ma'am."
"May nauna na pong nakabili, Ma'am."
"I am sorry, Ms. Han."
"Sorry, Ma'am"
How many times did I heard those words? Wala na bang maganda akong maririnig? Like na binebenta ko pa sa inyo, magkano niyo pong binebenta. Wala bang ganon? Ilang beses na akong nag-iko kung saan-saan pero wala pa rin akong mahanap na may nagbebenta ng lupa. I don't want to give up on my dream na magkaroon ng sariling flower shop, matagal ko ng hinihiling na magkaroon ako ng sariling flower shop.
"That's okay, pretty beshie. Makakahanap pa tayo ng lupa na pagtatayuan ng flower shop mo," wika ni Celine sa 'kin.
When did I find that?
"I can't give up like this," I said to myself.
"That's right, pretty beshie. Makakahanap pa tayo."
Celine sipped her coffee. We're here in the
