"Ahia, I'm here at the hospital now," Shobe said. "My water bag broke. But baka tom pa tong si baby lalabas. (But I think the baby will come out tomorrow.) Please keep me in your thoughts and prayers."
This month, I flew six thousand five hundred miles to meet a special lady for the very first time.
Her name is Alessandra, the daughter of my sister Honeylet. We call her Ali. She is six months old. Her skin is white as snow, her lips red as blood, and her hair black as ebony.
It was love at first sight.
"Who is that strange man I see?
By the Gods, is he related to me?"