Day 11 — A deceased person you wish you could talk to
The things which the child loves remain in the domain of the heart until old age. ~ Kahlil Gibran Dearest Laarni, Our hill is gone. Do you remember it, that little knoll behind the Catholic church...
View ArticleDay 14 — Someone you’ve drifted away from
She glances at the photo, and the pilot light of memory flickers in her eyes. ~Frank Deford Dear John Smith*, I saw a picture of you today, on someone else’s Facebook page. That’s when I realized that...
View ArticleDay 15 — The people you miss the most
The most beautiful discovery true friends make is that they can grow separately without growing apart. ~ Elisabeth Foley To my crazy, wonderful friends known as the Psychz, There’s something about old...
View ArticleDay 22 — Someone you want to give a second chance to
Maybe some paths are meant to be untraveled. But for every beckoning horizon unheeded, another destination is reached. ~from Reunion Dearest you, “I know I can’t make you mine. I just wonder how it...
View ArticleDay 24 — The person that gave you your favorite memory
My feet will never get tired of walking with you. ~ you Dear Legolas, Thinking back on my favorite memories, the moments when I felt truly and wonderfully alive, I realize that in so many of them,...
View ArticleA Small Step at Sunset
She sat on the grass under the huge acacia tree, watching the sky change color from a clear blue to the glowing hues of sunset through the lacy patterns made by the branches and leaves. It had been a...
View ArticleHiding Place
She lay at the bottom of the ditch, feeling the grass softly tickle her face. A lazy, hazy day. The summer afternoon sunlight filtered through the branches of the acacia tree and warmed the scent of...
View ArticleBy the sea
I went out with a friend today. We went out and we sat by the ocean, and somehow the conversation turned to the first one who broke my heart. Suddenly, I found myself talking about you again, after...
View ArticleYou and the things you say
Your words are intoxicating. But wait. Before this goes somewhere it’s not supposed to go, we need a disclaimer of sorts. I’m not in love with you. You’re not in love with me. And even if, once upon a...
View ArticleA snapshot in time
It was supposed to be a simple hello. Late afternoon, he was standing on the field of the Sunken Garden in UP Diliman, tall and dark and strong. I called his name, and he turned to me, giving that...
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