There was a photo I had taken from the past which also involve a tree (I always had something with trees xD). And that tree was a mango tree from my tatay’s farm. Since I was a child, we play/rest there with my cousins during summer; visiting and celebrating our tatay’s birthday on May. It was a childhood memory I truly cherished.  When I turned 18, I visit the place after eons of years. We, with my cousins, grew apart, like miles-away apart. I never got the reason to travel high up the mountain because there will be no fun in stored for me there knowing my cousins are still away.…