I do have a Big Sister.
No, we weren’t born to the same set of human parents.
We became sisters back in 7/11/99.
Like me, she is an Isabelina. She is one batch ahead of me in school.
But we are sisters. Period.
Over a Bigg Deal at Carl’s, we did a lot of catching up — from 2010 when we last met. Two years. Two solid years of SMS every now and then. Two solid years of just hi and hello. But two years of true and genuine friendship and sisterhood over miles and hours of the distance between Makati and Naga.
So we met. And the love and care has not ceased.
Miss you much, sis.
Until we meet again.