I shall say that one of the most unforgettable memory I had was with my dad. It was way back when he was still alive because he died at an early age due to some health reasons. Most of the time he is out for work outside the country and be with us for just for just approximately a month or two in a year. And one time when he returned home, he asked me to go with him to manila to enjoy summer with him. It was summer time, and during those times, it the most fun filled days during the year in our town, so at first, I decided not to go with him. But to jump the gun, When he was about to leave together with my cousin, and I saw him going down the stairs carrying all those bags and ready to leave, I suddenly asked him if I could go, and without any hesitation he said yes. So the story started there...
When we arrived, it was of course tiring and all that due to heavy traffic, but then, tired or not we pushed through to all the planned schedules we had for the day. We visited my uncle and ate a lot in their place, then go to the mall in the afternoon. The following days were all going to the different malls and nice locations that we could find in manila. It was an exciting experience, because all those things that I saw was totally strange for me who grew up in a small town. To end the story short, we had a lot of fun together with my dad, and it was the first and last bonding we had before he died.
