I have a handful of people that I can truly appreciate and proudly call my real friends. And there’s only one that I consider my best friend. Not the fact that I’m an introvert myself, but friendship is somehow sacred to me. It’s not a simple attachment based on common reasons – having a few interests, growing up in the same town, knowing each other for years, seeing each other every Sunday at church, or watching Survivor.
Everyone has their own bucket list. You want to explore from here to there. You want to see and experience new things. You want to make the impossible, possible. But there’s always a place you call home. There’s also the road taken that I call my second home – Baguio City.