Peter and Paul, 'til our next gimmick.

Peter and Paul were icons back in college, women were lured by their silent charm and men were envious of their being oblivious to the looks of admiration being thrown at them.

But above all, Peter and Paul were each other's strength.

They were special. More than special in fact.

I still can't believe that they're gone... it's so surreal. I can still imagine them smiling, playing badminton, driving and doing everything together with that contentment that you rarely see in the eyes of people our age. They loved each other more than brothers, more than twins, even more than their own lives.

I feel blessed to have known them and to have experienced the ray of sunshine that they give when they're around.

I will not cry nor will I say goodbye.

Peter and Paul, 'til our next gimmick.

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Peter and Paul Mendoza, two of my memorable, endearing and unique friends in college, passed away last night in a car accident on their way home. The wake's in their house in Pampanga. My condolences to their loved ones and to the people who are weeping for the void that they have momentarily left us. I am not worried, I know we shall hangout again...