August 14, 11:00pm, Manila:
August 14, 10:00am, Houston:I immediately open your message as soon as the notification pops out.
"Haaay... Ang Menggay ko. Mi-miss mo na ako noh?" I chuckle as I send you a response.
I miss you too, Love.
I didn't say I miss you.
"Ano?" I frown at your response and type a message.
Yung GIF mo kaya.
Bored yun. Bored na ako. Wala akong kakulitan dito.
Bored ka lang? Mag-Tetris ka. Hmp. 😒
Oo nga noh? Sige. 😁
Hoy! Nicomaine! Hindi mo man lang ba ako na-miss?! Grabe ka sa akin. 😭
My heart sinks to the pit of my stomach.
Okay. I get it. Hindi mo ako miss. Sige. Bye.
I type that last message and place the phone in my pocket.
Halaaaah...
Loooooooooove!
Uuuuuuuuy!!!
Love! Love! Love!
Richard Faulkerson Jr!!!
Looooooooove!
Wag ka na magtampo please.
I'm sorryyyyyy 😭😭😭I try to ignore the beeps as your messages go through but eventually give in after the eighth one because each message I did not see was a little prick at my heart. I roll my eyes and mutter. "Hay naku. Aarte-arte ka tapos di mo din pala matiis. Ang lala mo, Tisoy."
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