I’m supposed to be extending my sleep indefinitely from 8AM onwards because the bed and pillows at the hotel are just that damn comfy. I’m supposed to be waking up to the thought of breakfast and plans for the day. I’m supposed to be in Tacloban right now, but I’m not. Justin Bieber was there recently, and I wasn’t.
Every year for the past 6 years, I’d celebrated Christmas at the same café, at the same hotel in Tacloban, but because of you, I won’t be doing that this year. You took away everything you could take away from my family and the people of Leyte, Samar, Cebu, Iloilo, and many other places you’ve been to. You made cars sink and you drowned children. You took lives, property, and livelihood away from millions, and you starved people for days. And you knew what time of the year would hurt the…
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