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On the way home.

Karylle: (talking to herself) San kaya ako makakakita ng instant boyfriend?? Lord, please help me. (Prays)

Girl1: woah! Ang gwapo niya!

Girl2: A person like that really stands out.

Girl3: I want a boyfriend like that.

Karylle: (looks at the guy) Ang gwapo nga nya. Thank you Lord! Ang tangkad, medyo malaki ang katawan, close to perfection! Tama! Siya nga ang hinahanap ko. All i need is a picture. That's it! I can make him my boyfriend. Hindi naman na kami magkikita. Hindi niya malalaman. Pero paano ko siya makukuhanan ng picture?? (Isip isip) Bahala na!

Lumapit siya sa lalaking nakita niya. Then Click! Saktong tumingin naman ang lalaking sa camera.

Guy: did you just take a picture??

Karylle: huh? (Nervous) *in her thoughts* (ano na karylle. Magsalita ka) uhm. Si Kris Aquino! (Points to the back) (run)

Guy: (look at his back. Then see no one. Look at in front) There's no one there. Huh?! (Kamot sa batok)

On the other side.

Karylle: (naghahabol ng paghinga) woo! That was close. (Look at the photo) I'll be able to protect my reputation with this. (Smiles widely)


To be continued.

My Slave, My Lover (Vicerylle)Tahanan ng mga kuwento. Tumuklas ngayon