That place was like some years away from me. I know I'll be there someday but when? It was never clear. Until the need to find an internship hit me, I found my temporary Manhattan.
Makati is like what NYC could be. The buildings and the busy people. The subways and the Ayala Triangle. The malls and clothes. It has the blueprint of the Big Apple. And for the first time in my life in a new city, I feel like I belong.
" The city was no longer a fantasy, it was real. And I knew now I wasn't searching for someone or somebody here. I was searching for me. Who I was. Who I wanted to be. Finding my voice wasn't going to be easy. But for the first time, in a long time, I thought it might be fun."
~ Carrie Bradshaw
