I didn’t plan to see snow.
It just happened.
I was outside, walking, same as usual—then I noticed small flakes.
At first, akala ko wala lang.
Then it got a bit heavier.
That’s when it hit me—I’m actually seeing snow fall.
For someone coming from Abu Dhabi, this wasn’t normal.
I didn’t rush. I didn’t try to take a perfect photo.
I just stood there for a bit.
Let it happen.
People around me didn’t react much. Normal day for them.
But for me, it felt different.
Quiet moment, in the middle of a city that’s usually full of movement.
Cold, yes. Super lamig.
But also one of those moments you don’t forget easily.
Not because it was planned.
But because it wasn’t.
