Here I am again, reminiscing the past and feeling nostalgic because I'm missing my high school friends.
It's been one year since the last time I saw them at one of my friend's house at Tondo, Manila. We celebrated our so-called Friendship Anniversary and I'm proud to say that I'm part of this group. Sharing secrets and problems, leaning with each other shoulders and giggling around, I truly miss it! Finding true friends are hard to find because in the society we have today, some people don't show genuineness and backstabbing is their business. The good thing is, my friends are the opposite of that negativity.
From the first time I've met them until this very day, they never change. Yes we've grown-ups, we became mature people but we never change.
My Nanay and I went to Himlayan Cemetery to visit my Tatay’s grave in remembering his 14th death anniversary. August 29 is the exact date of Tatay’s death anniversary but due to household chores that Nanay and I usually do every weekend, we decided to visit Tatay the following day (August 30, 2010). Yes, it’s been 14 long years that our Tatay left us due to lung cancer but his presence in our lives still lingers on. I was nine 9 years old when he passed away but the memories I’ve shared with my father are still very vivid and unforgettable. I considered my Nanay as the soft-spoken in our family while my Tatay was the disciplinarian. Though my father has a strong personality, I was never scared of him because I know that in his strong character, a good and loving father is what he really portrayed. I heard a lot of good comments about my father that most of our relatives liked him. They’ve said that my father was well-loved by everybody because of his character. Yes, he’s strict, but...
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