|Tamara| Repentance and regret. Those were on my mind the whole time as I was on my way home. Kuya Albert himself picked me up at the airport. It was there that Pauleen, Eric, Thea and Nikko and I had our separate ways. I did nothing during the whole trip but had my mind wandering somewhere and look at the cars and the towering buildings that we have passed by. I have actually returned to Manila. I was diving down again with my own thoughts. Suddenly I realized that Kuya Albert and I had arrived at home. It was only then that I was able to move when Kuya Albert stopped the car in front of the house to have me get out of the car. Kuya Albert also helped me put down all my belongings and he himself offered to take them inside my room. "Thank you," I said and then turned to the side of t