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Ito ang isa sa mga bagay na nangyayari pag naiiwanan kaming magkakasama't walang ginagawa at may mga pag-iinteresang bagay tulad ng post-it, baked mac at telepono.
"WAG TITIGAN. LILIPAD!" Hindi ako sigurado kung si Gilbert o si Geramie ang gumawa nito pero sigurado akong kalokohang matino ito. Kung palagay niyo eh kakaiba, hindi niyo pa nakita yung nasa puno. "WAG HAWAKAN. LALAKI." Talaga naman. |
Baked mac to na tinadtad ni Jhem at pinormahan nila ni Rhanz. Binuhusan nila ng gravy ng sizzling saka kumuha ng bulaklak sa santabi at pinicture-an ko. Mukhang masarap pero horror yan.
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Eto naman yung teleponong walang malay sa munisipyo. Walang dial tone. Umuulan kasi kaya sumilong kami eh may phone dun. Ayos.
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JOREN: Hello?
CALLER: Hello, banker, punerariya po ba ito? JOREN: Hindi po ito pune— CALLER: Ikaw epal! |
"HINDI AKO NAKIKIPAGUSAP SA EPALOID!!!!!!"
*blagag!* Joren FTW! |
RHANZ: *sa isip-isip lang* Ano nga sasabihin ko? The subscriber can not be reached... The subscriber can not be reached...
The next one will be a serious entry... Dedicated to a couple somewhere. |
The phone rings on the other end. She never realized that hearing it instead of the dial tone would make her feel so restless.
'Pick up...' Her mind raced with the repeating sound from the ear piece. 'Please pick up...' |
Click!
The sound was a relief but that wasn't all. "He-hello...?" There was a voice from another line. "Hello?" ... The voice she had been waiting for. His voice was solid, clear and yet smooth and gentle against the sound of the pitter-patter of the raindrops against the stone pavement around her. |
Her heart skipped a beat but she picked up her thoughts nonetheless, swallowed quietly and muttered, "Anou... Anou sa... I haven't... heard your voice in a while so............."
"We're going to break the wall called distance. Hang on and stay strong. Promise you will and amidst my fears, I will, too." Sorry, peepz but I'm not reminiscent of anything. |
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