Dahlia Manzanillo
On our way to the service my dad shared a memory of when he was a little boy. He would spend his weekends over at his Manzanillo grandparents home where his Manang Cencia also lived. He fondly remembers when she would ask him to pick tamarinds & sua which they would snack on together as they chatted about random things. Despite their considerable age difference they would talk about lots of things & have fun together. She was more than just an older cousin, she was his best buddy.
