My very first time to attend a birthday party was at McDonald’s Greenbelt 1. My father took the time to squeeze me in to his field job and dropped by McDonald’s to buy me a pair of shoes at Plaza Fair in Makati Cinema Square. He knows I outgrow my shoes too fast and he would always check if they still fit on me.
Gray Jumpskirt - Thrifted
There was a lost picture of me that was so vivid, I can still remember – I was a three-year-old girl wearing a jumper, I was so round, my hair was cut like one of those men in The Beatles band and I was wearing a white jumper with socks and doll shoes. My father was holding me on my waist because he said I was too heavy, I found it hard to stand up. Hahaha, I was cringing my nose giving the camera an attitude with a grin. I was such a child. I think I still am. That’s why I still keep jumpers and I continue to have them even if my bestfriend think I am too old to have one. I would forever love the feeling of wearing a jumper. It’s so casual, so young, and so carefree like a child.
This is my fashion. This is my statement.
Love,
BellaDonna
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