I'm not sure if i made the right decision posting it here (feels like i'm exploiting the crying lady) but i felt the need to share an ordinary day scene or an everyday drama one can see in the streets of Manila. What prompted me to took this photo is the forlorn look i saw the woman who was sitting in one of the side entrance of the Quiapo church and only after taking this picture i noticed that she was crying. I wouldn't know the reason behind the tears but i would always wonder why, probably those two kids were also thinking why the tears?Have you ever felt the urge to approach a stranger and ask what's bothering him/her, prompted just by the look in their face? I've always felt that but haven't done so...
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I even kiss an old man's hand one afternoon, it was my birthday and the old man was a tramp that visits our iskinita regularly to ask for spare change.
I was in grade 5 that time and after I kiss the old man's hand, I was awed with what I did.
hi manilenya, i guess it's the innate goodness of your heart
Was the church locked and she was crying because she could not get inside?
Kawawa naman. :-( Naka-paa ba sya?
she's crying kasi her playmates make away away to her? HAHAHA bata ba yan o maliit na matanda lang?
@abraham lincoln - hehehe nice guess :)
@tita - honga eh, awa talaga ako sa kanya. uhm meron sya isang tsinelas na suot sa isang paa un isa nakaapak
@max - hehehehe ganun naaway? uhmm maliit na matanda sya
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