La mia famiglia
Wala lang. Siyempre, kahit anong kaila ko, aminado akong I already miss my family (I mean, my original family) so much.
So what do I miss about them? The food (most especially), my brothers, their faces. Yes, even Mom and Dad's faces. I just knew my family's a bunch of good looking people (kahit ipagkaila 'yun ni Daddy), and I miss seeing good looking people such as them.
I also miss the books, the Mama Mary image, the WYD memorabilia in my room. Even my pillows, though they're not the softest in the world... I miss them.
I even miss that mad dog (who's yet to be named when I left home), the jeepy (our owner-type jeep), the mango trees in the backyard, as well as that big tank.
I miss the house standing behind the green-blue gate with the number 23 posted on the side.
Don't get me wrong. I'm happy with my current family (composed of Daddy and the Baby soon to say hello to this world). Daddy gives me everything I need, everything I want. But of course....
Sighs.
'Hope things will still get right.....
