
It was raining really hard one evening. I was on my way home from work, but it was raining so hard my umbrella was threatening to fly away because of the strength of the wind and rain. So I decided to wait it out for a while. I sought refuge in a nearby mall. When I saw the many food shops at the mall, I realized I was hungry. There were around 6 food shops in front of me, but I was looking for one particular shop. One that I always go to whenever I need a little comforting. And boy did I need comforting that time. I was soaking wet and dripping from head to toe when I entered the quaint, bright shop of Goldilocks. I immediately relaxed in the ambiance, and I ordered my favorite combo. Siomai and polvoron.
Munching on the polvoron, I felt nostalgic. This sweet little pastry held a lot of meaning.
Back when I was volunteering in a home for the aged, I met Lolo Ivan. He was the most difficult patient in the shelter. He refused to go out for his daily walk, he was always irritable, and basically made all the nurses crazy. I was told he was left by his only granddaughter in the facility and never came back. So when I started working there, I expected to have a hard time with Lolo Ivan. But to my surprise, he didn’t react to me the way he did with others. To make a long story short, Lolo Ivan and I became friends. I would bring him his meal, and since it’s my favorite pastry, I would always put just one assorted Goldilocks polvoron for his dessert. He must really like it, because every time I bussed out his tray, I’d find that the food was barely touched, but the polvoron would be gone.
Lolo Ivan had leukemia. It was really sad, because he was so miserable, and I felt sorry for him. See, I wasn’t close with my grandfather. I barely had time to visit him in their house. I was a busy busy girl. With Lolo Ivan, we clicked. We got really close.
There was really a marked improvement in him. Slowly, he started going out for exercise, and he was becoming more pleasant to the nurses and people in the facility. I was so proud of him. One time, he called me to his room. When I entered, he had just finished his meal and I saw the polvoron wrapper on his bedside table, already empty. I smiled and I remembered how I could finish one pack in one seating. Lolo Ivan asked me to sit. He wanted to talk to me.
I still tear up whenever I remember the things he said that day. He said, “You might wonder why I wasn’t “masungit” with you. It’s because you remind me so much of my granddaughter. She was my only family left. Even though she left me here and never came back to get me, I still love her. A lolo’s love never disappears. When she gave up on me, I became bitter. But I was never mad at her. I was angry at myself because I wasn’t the grandfather that she could be proud of. I thought I will be like this ’till the day I die. A useless and bitter man. But when you came, you reminded me so much of her. When you started giving me the Goldilocks polvoron, I would remember those times when I would also buy for her. It was also her favorite.” He smiled, and continued, “I just want to thank you for coming here and changing me.”
I was so touched. I gave him a smile, touched his hand, and said, “You’re welcome Lolo Ivan. It’s my pleasure.” And I hugged him. I went home after that a changed lady. Something in me was stirred. I remembered my own lolo, and how I wasn’t even there to take care of him. I was so moved, that it was a surprise I held back my tears all the way to my house. When I entered my own room, I cried.
A few days later, my volunteer days were over because I needed to get back to school. I said goodbye to Lolo Ivan. A few weeks later, he died. I couldn’t stop my tears when I found out about the news. I vowed to myself I will make changes. I will spend time with my own lolo more. I realized, life is too short and we need to spend quality time with the people we love.
Now sitting in the present, in this Goldilocks shop that I love, my clothes almost dry because of the air conditioning, I can’t help but smile. It’s amazing how one simple pastry can connect people and even change them.
Thank you Goldilocks.