In every rainfall, I miss you
It was 2 a.m. The heavy downpour loudly echoed in the night. In front of me was my laptop. Tabs...
The healing rain of May
I realized that last night’s abrupt downpour was the first rain of May. Not that I regularly monitor the weather,...
Do we live for keychains?
Once when I was riding a public minibus stuck in the usual traffic, I saw a young woman with a...
What I hate about the rain
People who call Nueva Ecija home, where the sun reigns supreme and the heat can be relentless, usually find comfort...