One of the reasons I went back home is because of him. Before I came here, there’s been “us” back home for 9 months. Even before that, we’ve been in school, as classmates/friends for almost 4 years, so we clearly knew each other very well. I was really excited to come home because I miss him so bad, and I want to spend most of my vacation with him, so I can take back all those years that we’ve been apart. I also want to prove to myself that even if I didn’t leave Philippines, even if I stayed there and was by his side everyday, what we have for each other way back when, until this very day still remains. It does. <3 Until now that I’m back here in Canada, we’re continuing what we’ve started.