Tall, svelte and lovely. That is my classmate Ada. Today, I call her Ads. I didn't realize up until a few days ago that Ada did not have her own post in this blog.. whew! How could I have missed that? Terribly sorry for that Ads. But.. In the beginning when we were in grade 4, I was a student transferee. That was 1964. Ada became a classmate and became a friend. How could I forget her? She lives near our school and we used to drop by her place for quick snacks. By we, I mean Cresencia 'Cris' Cachero and Emma Gironella , I believe. Ada and Cris lived a step away from our school; (9th Avenue); so during breaks and after school , we were either at Cresencia's house, or Ada's place doing our youthful chit chats. Sometimes our feet also took us to a not so far away house (8th Avenue), at Emma's. Those were the days - - girlhood wonders. And so we all went through the same transitions, ...