Time passed by so fast. This is the day I'm dreading of. Hindi ko alam kung ilang beses ko ng ipinagdasal na sana ay hindi na lamang magpunta si Charles sa reunion para hindi niya malaman kung saan ako nagtatago ngayon.
I was wearing a short, floral dress that tita Jan gave to me. It was cute. Ang sabi niya ay yun ang paborito niyang dress noon. And now she gave it to me because it doesn't fit her anymore. It doesn't fit in two ways. Firstly, literally. Hindi na daw kasya sa kanya kahit na tingin ko naman ay bagay pa rin sa kanya ang damit. Pinagpilitan niya lang ito sa akin. And secondly, it doesn't fit her age. Masyado na daw siyang matanda para mag-feeling bata. I tried to tell her that she looked really young and beautiful pero she dismissed it as a compliment na lang.
But it was the
