A kind lady ushered me to Counter 11 where my ID and QR were checked once more. They asked me a few questions to verify my identity. After which, I was instantly guided to a vaccination booth; here I thought it was time to bring out the book I brought to pass the waiting time.

I was asked to sit inside a cubicle designated to me. There, my QR code and ID were scanned again. Once verifications were done, the nurse asked a few health questions including which was my dominant arm – the injection would be administered to the contrary. The jab itself was honestly quick and painless; as they would say ‘parang kagat lang ng langgam (just like an ant’s bite)’. The nurse was thoughtful enough to show me the empty syringe and explained in detail a few symptoms I could expect afterwards.

Since I’m asthmatic, I was required to stay for a minimum of 15 minutes post-jab. I was directed to the ‘observarion area’ where doctors were continually making rounds. I chose a chair among the many lined-up - all amply distanced from one another. There, I finally got to read my book. Although after just a few pages, my time was already up.

For those who wanted to mark the momentous occasion, a simple backdrop/photobooth stood tall by the exit. Despite masks and face shields, I could see the smiles of those happy to get their vaccine. Donning peace signs and finger hearts at the camera, they gave their best pose, in true Pinoy fashion. For a moment, I identified with them, thinking to myself “what a happy day”.

The experience was as breezy and comfortable as any vaccine appointment could be—that, of course, isn’t something everyone is able to say. In a time when our daily lives are held as collateral for a better future, there’s definitely a lot to want. Most of which is security, in every sense of the term. To be granted such an opportunity was no doubt a gift – a blessing in a time when hope can be far and few between. 

A successful second dose was a step closer to normalhood. I looked back at the Solaire building as we drove away but, in my mind, a faint voice beckoned: “although we’re making good progress, it seems we’re still leaps and bounds away from the finish line”.