September 26, 2019
I'm dreaming, I know it because here I'm driving and yet I'm not agitated. If this were real life I'd be sweating. But I'm gliding! Even here I'm perpetually on first gear. LOL. Kuya's beside me and he's not frowning. If this were real life he'd have asked me to get off the car. "You know, I love you. It's just sometimes I don't like you very much. Maybe this is how Mom and Dad feel about you, about all of us," Kuya's serious so I think of a straight answer. I try but I can't. I'm too busy gliding.