Today, a former student posted an article on my facebook wall, it talks about…moles!
I have always prided myself of being happily “moled”, though I have been told (several times) that the mole on my right cheek, just below my nose is a bad sign: I will be a widower, a superstitious belief among Filipinos. But I don’t believe that, what I believe is that this mole is my lucky charm and an “attraction” point (according to my Korean student).
Moreover, it is hard to think of myself without this mole because it has become my identity. I can not imagine myself as mole-less. And besides, I would not be called “moledita” if there is no mole in the first place!
I love my mole. It is me. 🙂