After two long, crawling weeks, finally Rachelle and I were together again. Our first ever meeting in the Philippines was at the MRT Taft Avenue station (how romantic di ba?). As I was walking towards the passenger platform, my heart was beating so fast! And just like in the movies, it felt like everything went into slow motion. I saw her seating there, all alone. Then, she slowly looked into my direction and smiled when she saw me. As I approached her panting, she immediately stood up and welcomed me with a warm hug… This picture was our first in the Philippines, also our first bus ride together (ang daming “firsts” no?)!