God is my comforter
It was 4am, Philippines Time, second Thursday of December 2016. It was in their office. Everyone was too noisy. Each group has a topic that they talk about while working. It was dawn, a few hours before openers' out which is 7 o'clock in the morning. She slept at around 2am at their sleeping quarters, that they called as Snoozebox. She thought it would be just like any other ordinary day - doing her tasks at the office and supporting her colleagues, then going home and sleeping at her bed, but no. That daily routine she has didn't happen. She sees herself as humble, godly, good with everyone, civil and does not hold grudges to her officemates. She laughs at simplest jokes. She speaks loud when she is happy. She is naturally jolly. She takes time and effort to make sure every day her colleagues will receive a food for their soul by writing a Bible verse on a piece of paper. She cares for her colleagues, but she just doesn't show it. When she gets hurt by her friends, sh...