[ narrative format of what happened next at entry 1.38 | Joshua's birthday ]
"Hi, Gil," I greeted her first before gulping.
I hope to not hear crickets.
"Joshua. . . Hello." I nearly gasp when I heard her voice.
Hindi ko naman 'to first time pagdating sa tawagan, but why am I so nervouse with talking to her on the phone?
"Thank you for. . . Uh-greeting me."
"It's just fine," she replied with a breathy voice that sounds really sexy.
Gillian, I didn't know you had such a sexy and sleepy voice at the same time.
"Yeah, stud muffin," I joked using her endearment for me.
Ang saya ko nang makita ko 'yon. It's her first messages to me and. . . She called me that freaking nickname.
It was cute, and I was not.
"You're thinking out loud, stud muffin." She laughed.
And I don't know how to response with that laugh. I was speechless.
"Tumawa ka." I was flabbergasted.
"Tumawa ako." And you just. . . Laugh again at me.
"I thought you're a shy being, Gil."
"Definitely not. There is always a difference between being shy and being an introvert."
"Right." I nodded in the air, thinking that she could see me.
"Happy birthday, Josh. I hope it's worth it being the last to greet you." I could hear the smile on her lips while talking.
"Ikaw ang last, and because of that. . . Hindi ko 'to makakalimutan." I also smiled, looking like an idiot.
"Hmm. . . I'm already sleepy, I'm very sorry to disturb you, Josh."
"It's fine, it's worth it. Have a good night, Gillian."
"I wish you the best."
And you're the best, Gil.
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