'God has given you one face,and you make yourself another.' - William Shakespeare. "I know it's her. Hindi ako pwedeng magkamali, I knew I saw her." I followed the girl, but I lost my sight of her. She's from my past, someone I owed so much. "I have to find her." But why she's crying? Wait, something is wrong. It can't be her, she's gone and she will never come back. Though, I still run after her to find out who she really was. I can't be too near, someone is with her and I don't want to scare her. So I waited for a chance. They went to the counter, so I followed. Damn! This girl is so clumsy, she tripped to her foot and messed up all her foods. She fell on top of me, gently I pushed her aside to take a look at her face. I was wrong, she's not the lady I used to know and my heart was twisted for the unknown times. Yet, there is something strange I feel. Something I never felt before. Something I want to feel everyday.Something that only this girl can do. From then, I know, I will never let her be out of my sight again.