The magic of moving forward
The other day, I was driving when I saw a familiar face on the street. It was my ex. Seeing...
To my virtual friends during the pandemic
Looking back, it is almost unbelievable how our friendship began—not in a bustling coffee shop, on a work platform, in...
Leaving without formal goodbyes
I went to the nearest grocery store to buy a storage box. I had assumed two backpacks and a suitcase...
Life doesn’t pause for death
The day my father died was nothing short of ordinary. A Sunday afternoon in June, with gray skies hanging low,...
Hopeful horizons
Welp! It’s already 2024! As I sit within the confines of these four walls while watching passersby along Ayala Avenue,...
Just like seasons
For the past six years, I can clearly define what love is: the precise feeling of happiness and pain that...