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Remembering the good times

By Barbara Gonzalez-Ventura | February 20, 2010 - 12:00am

Suddenly we ran into each other at the Legazpi Market.“Chiqui!” I exclaimed. “Tweetums!” she exclaimed. And the years began to fall away.

Modern Living