Weeper

Nanay, Tatay, Joy and my Boo saw me off in the airport last Friday, August 22. It was a really weepy moment but I pulled myself together and I was so proud of myself for not crying.

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I finally arrived at the Airport Gate waiting for my flight. I was still ok. Then the phone of my seatmate rang, “Hello? Oho… Hinihintay ko na lang… Basta, h’wag n’yo ho pababayaan ang sarili n’yo ha?… Kayo na po bahala sa mga anak ko… Oho… Yung insulin n’yo h’wag n’yong kakalimutan… Dalawang taon lang naman…”

I literally walked off and went to the other side of the airport, “Freakin’ cry babies (me).”