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100.
I love your nose.
I hate your boogers tho.
HAHAHAHAHAHA

I dont have a story related to this. Hahaha
But anyways. January 2013. Two months after the attack of typhoon Yolanda. We dont have classes yet. Someone texted me.

"How are you?"

Unregistered number. But i managed to reply because im slightly curious.

"Im okay. Who are you by the way?" I replied.

"Alexis Erik," the unregistered number replied.

Like, is this real? Is this fckin real? I dont know what to feel. Im having mixed emotions. Excitement, kilig, curiousity. Imagine someone you admired so much, someone who is so out of your limit, and someone you once thought was unreachable texted you. Maybe its just some of my guy friend fooling me around, i thought. I was having the dilemma whether to reply you or not. But then, i just cant resist someone like you so i texted you back. I asked where did you get my number. You told me from our mutual friend and you just actually wanna know if im still alive or if i survived from the typhoon.

From then on, we started to exchange messages from time to time. And that was the beginning of my luck. Hahaha. Thanks to our mutual friend who gave you my number.