Dateline: 19 May 2018, SMX Convention Center, Pasay City
I should have mentally closed myself in at the mere suggestion of a motorbike show. But Randy, one of the boys who was once one of my transient residents, pleaded to accompany him at SMX Convention, complete with sad puppy eyes. Oh well, we did make an open promise to celebrate our birthdays together, his one day ahead of mine. While there, I realized I wasn't as traumatized as I thought. And the kid's enthusiasm and wonder somehow rubbed off on me. I would also have had a spring in my steps like him if I wasn't limping due to that first-degree burn on my leg.
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