Of sleepless nights, of heart to heart talks and of random topics, surprise birthday celebration, jamming/ jiwang-ing all night to the same song over and over again, sitting on the rooftop waiting for the sun to rise resulting to a huge disappointment when the sun doesn't rise from that particular direction, loads and loads of good food, games and laughter, mortal and angel, videos down memory lane. There was too much going on for the night and lots of emotions involved. PSTNira is probably the best thing that could have happened to me in TP. Thanks for the memories.
Family isn't always blood.