


My ever dearest "Inay." We call her Mama, Inay, or Mommy because she resembles the trait of a mother especially when we had a community immersion. She was very thoughtful, whe would prepare our food and clean the house that we had stayed in. What makes her look even more like a mom is the way she dressed inside the house. Our friends always say that she's my long lost mother and Donna was my sister. hehe... What an imagination...

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