...and I'm home.
Last night, everything was slow.
The air that kissed my skin when I got off the bus was different.
I'm going to miss the Student Leaders who- for 4 days- did everything
but worry about school stuff and the Manila pain.
I'm going to miss everything and everyone I've seen there.
I left my heart in Baguio.
A baby "DREW" an angel's "
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