February 20, 2015
If I could pocket a moment from today, it would be those few seconds at Mister Donut when a little girl in a yellow dress walked by the store with her father. She saw the word "donut," stopped in front of the door, then shouted "donut!" while pointing at the word. She looked so happy. Her father, smiling, had to walk back a few steps to take her hand and go on walking. Also, that moment at Cubao when a girl I met for the first time hugged me tight and I hugged her without hesitation, too. There. Pocketed. Bottled.