Errors
I’ve been writing stories about Gege and her mom, Romy and his business, Ate Weng and her struggles, Maricon and her fiance, a student and her uncle, and global changes and men.
It is a habit to wrtie them in the morning. If given importance, each story has true, realistic touch. No matter how difficult life is, the characters remained very strong, courageous, and consistent.
I remained weak and coward. If I could turn back time, I would correct the mistakes I did in the past. But it is never easy. Confession is the only chance. Total admission of my sins can relieve me from holding up my depressions and it can help, too, in moving on to my life. I admit that I closed my heart to anyone when I started loving someone. No matter how difficult, ten years won’t be wasted.
I need to reboot. I hope no more errors to fix this time.
