I learned that there are things I don't outgrow. Like the love for real books, handwritten letters and small whatnot. Nothing compares to the effort and personal touch that goes with letters or postcards received through the mail. It brings me back to yesteryears where I used to write letters to my cousins in the province, pass long notes in grade 6 pad to my high school friends and get truly kilig with love letters from suitors.
It may be uncommon nowadays, but my old soul will always remember the feeling.