Dear Mama,
Last night, Angel and I went out for coffee. It was just the two of us, Mama. We left the house rather late, around 9:00 pm. Ralph was at work, and Edgar was invited for an overnight staycation by his friend.
We were supposed to get hot choco or suklati batirol at the Museo, Mama. But when we reached there, Angel said she cannot take chocolate drink, and also there were no chairs and tables there, the drink were just for take out. So, we walked around to look for another place to stay. We went to a coffee shop called Lilim,. It was a quiet place, because since it was late there weren't much people there. We stayed until around 10:30 p.m., Mama, then we went home.
It's only 11 days before Christmas, Mama, and 18 days before the new year. I still have no plans, no hopes, and no expectations. I don't know, Mama. I've really lost my zest in life.
I think I'll end this letter now. Please pray for my peace, Mama.
I miss you.
I love you.
Daddy
