Lola Jane

Dear Me,

We celebrated Lola's 83rd birthday last month. I looked at her and I almost cried. I missed her, the lola that could still recognize me. I regret the times that I took her for granted. I wished I had given her the chance to know me better. I wished in my heart that she was able to know me as a loving and caring apo. I wished I was able to talk to her about my secrets and failures. I wished, too, that I was able to share with her my dreams.

I knew that she would listen with all her heart. Maybe, I would have someone to understand me.