This is 2017.2.3 Eat, come very late, just from bohol to cebu, hit uber to this is already 9:45. I didn't want to write it, I found my main account, and the original lover wrote it together, feeling a thousand... I still write it, but I am old, I don't want to write more, but because of a person, I don't want to write anything, I don't even have any interest in eating. I miss the time I spent with her every day looking for a good restaurant to eat, I miss you, Rat.