the life of a single, independent gal from manila a physical therapy graduate soon london bound,loves karaoke, food tripper, bonafide mall rat, chat addict,coke addict,chocolate addict but definitely not, i repeat not a drug addict!....just high...high with her so-called-life.....
Wednesday, November 12
My first Christmas Card
I can barely read when my Tatay send this straight from KSA.
It was all pure and simple but I felt that time that he meant when I was a special girl.
I know and everyone knows am the favorite of my Tatay then...until he died.....
He cannot spend Christmas then since he was working in Saudi.
This card was an evidence on how he made an effort to at least make me feel I am remembered.
My mom saw this in one of his boxes on their room last weekend
I will definitely keep it this time.
The very first Christmas card I recieved my entire life was from my dear Tatay.
All the more I miss him....
This will be our first Christmas without TATAY
I MISS YOU TAY.
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