Moving back into Philippines was not a good idea. I don't like the hot weather, the traffic, the noisy people and ugh just everything in the Philippines sucks. But moving into our new neighbourhood completely changed everything.
Three months after I broke up her wedding my life fell apart. So I packed up and moved to San Diego to restart. I'm a novelist now. Or I'm trying to be. I've fallen back into my old habits. Writing all day, picking up women at night. It's comfortable. I'm used to it.
That new tenant across from me though. She has kids. Might not be the best idea I've ever had, but I might see what's up with her.