With her infectious smile that lights up the room, childish giggle that envelops me with such warmth, the way she asks me questions and chases me across the room, she truly is a gift worth cherishing.
I see in her goodness amidst her mischief, true beauty that have yet to bloom but it is just there, subtle yet real.
I miss her every day.I especially miss the part when if we don’t see each other for quite a while, and when we do, she would scream the house down with her, “Tita Mitch!” and we would hug each other tightly and I would kiss her on the cheek or on her forehead.
I miss her every day. I miss the princess after my own heart.
May God and your guardian angel watch over you, always.