Some say it’s best that you don’t meet your childhood heroes. There are some exemptions.
The childhood buddies and I watched The Sandbox Collective’s adaptation of “Every Brilliant Thing” in June 2024. (“Bawat Bonggang Bagay” as a title is ssooo loving the alliteration!)
Jon Santos was the actor for this play, his second time.
He is one of my childhood heroes.
I missed the first run of the play. So I made sure to watch this year’s run.
When we found out that Jon Santos would pose for photos post-production, we all agreed to fall in line.
Here’s how the conversation went:
Me before the photo was taken: This could mean revealing all our ages, but you were our childhood.
Jon Santos let out an incredulous gasp, then said: I ruined all of you.
As he was signing our “bawat bonggang bagay” papers, I said: We were your last readers. (Sorry, you’d need to watch the play to understand what I mean. Also, sorry The Sandbox Collective. Dapat daw isosoli ang mga papel pero pinapirmahan namin.)
Jon Santos: Oh, so you were my last readers! And you’re all childhood friends?
All of us: Yes.
Jon Santos: You don’t need a lot (of childhood friends), ano?
All of us: we’re a total of 8.
Jon Santos: So how did you become childhood friends?
Kaming lahat: We lived on the same village.
Me: And so we watched you on TV. Name it: Sineskwela, Abangan Ang Susunod Na Kabanata. So we really grew up watching you.
Jon smiled. He was on those shows. He probably thought we’re not joking.
Jon Santos: What year were you born?
We all mentioned our birth years, to which I won’t reveal here, lest I lose friends.
Jon Santos: I graduated in high school in that year (pointing to one of us) and in that year, I graduated in college (again, pointing to one of us).
By this time, I couldn’t help it. I hugged my childhood hero.
We thanked him. Then we left.
We’re the second to the last on the line.
What a bonggang moment.








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