Iloilo… the city of love. I said it before & I’ll say it again, this city stole my heart.
Maybe it was was the people I met & the places they took me too. Maybe it was just the length of time I spent here. I’ve learned so much in such a short amount of time.
I’m sitting in a jeepney on my last day in Iloilo and I’m on my way to meet my best friend that I’ve met here. So I’m feeling a little teary, a little sad but I’ll never be able to explain just how grateful I feel.
You stay somewhere long enough & it starts to feel like home… No matter how much you struggled to adjust when you first moved there. You meet the people that make you fall in love with what the place has to offer.
I found myself in this city, so I’ll leave a piece of my heart here & come back to visit it & those who make it feel whole.