To my cousin, Kuya Jay.

I maybe mean and always faced him with my pissed face in the past but i love him. For he, he’s like the older brother i never had. We grew up together but i take him for granted not noticing that he’s been always their for me. I know, he don’t need any sympathy but he grew up with my tita and with my other cousin, he never really had any parents because even his father (my tito - my father’s older brother and tita’s younger brother, the one who raised Kuya Jay) denied him when he was younger. I really feel sorry for him. I just regretted how i treated him in the past but i wish he knew i love and care for him.

But of course, God have always good plans for us. He is now a soldier and an amazing girlfriend, Ate jen. :) Well, wishes him for all the happiness he deserves in this world. More birthday to come, Kuya Jay! I miss you. :)