I only got close with JK for a month despite his 8-month stay in Dumaguete. He brought me to places I never knew and blah, blah, blah. He respected my opinion on smoking, drinking, religion, and Christianity. He listened to my preachings and complaints. I did the same,and we knew we could get along with it. We thought alike and almost acted alike. Well, wish I knew him longer. Sometimes, seemingly great people just come and go, and every happy memory is just left frozen on papers.
"That's life, people come, people go, we don't know what lies ahead" - JK
And JK and the others left for Manila today.