Dear Mama,
It has been raining continuously since last night. It would pause for a while, and then it would rain again even harder. Typhoon Crising has already left the country and this is just monsoon rain, Mama. Although there is another one coming in, if it's not yet here.
Ralph has already left for work, Mama. I'm waiting for his message that he has boarded their shuttle bus. He took a trike to the terminal even though it's raining. I hope he'll make it on time and dry. It's already 8:19 p.m. and their shuttle leaves at 8:30 p.m.
There's loud thunder, Mama. Perhaps there might be some lightning, too although they must be far because I can't hear them.
I guess that will be for now, Mama.
I hope to be with you soon.
I miss you, Mama.
I love you.
Daddy
