Friday, December 18, 2015

Driving Home

As we drove home after he picked me up from attending former colleagues' party, Tatay turned to me and said, "This is what I missed the most, driving home with you." I did not tell him that every time I go out to field and had to sit in the front seat, I would often remember those many drives we shared.
You and I are on this journey together. Though it may take us apart at times, we are never really that far apart from each other, Tatay.

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