June first. Happy fifth.

You spent the day with me. Went some places you knew I’ll love and ate some food you knew will make me smile all smiles.

I don’t know why even the simplest things look grand with you and when they’re gifts from you. Maybe I really love you.

I’m missing you more and loving you even more.

There’s nothing else to say. I know we’re fighting some battle right now, pray we’ll make it through. If not, then that’s okay. I’ll always treasure everything I had with you. Mahal kita.