fire drill
i had to drop by people support's building for banking transactions and there was a fire drill. though it looked so surreal, i know it wasn't. everyone gets a chance to hold and operate the extinguisher on their own (i miss my red cross and girl scout adventures)
then, i remember papa. he was a hero in megamall for helping out when there was a small fire in the bingo outlet. he was very well trained for such scenarios. and he was as always, CALM. so, when everyone was shouting and in panic, he look for the extinguisher and a hanky, and stop what could have burned the famous edsa mall.
i miss him.. and all our kalokohans. 8 months is soooooooooooo tagal.
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