Javi and I have been inseparable for as long as I can remember. They used to live next door so we were always in each other’s houses. Even though we are cousins, I consider him to be my brother. We were even regularly confused for being twins. After high school, their family had to relocate because of his parents’ jobs but we made sure to still keep in touch.
“Santi, catch!”
“Huh, what –?” I had little time to put my bottle on the table to catch the ball he lobbed at me. Then, I gave him a confused look.
“Tara, I saw our old tambayan earlier. The goalposts are still there. Matalo, manlilibre.” Then he went out without waiting for me to answer.
(All Of My Life, Chapter Seven: Javi)
https://www.wattpad.com/1544070386-all-of-my-life-chapter-seven-javi
We all have a Javi in our lives, don’t we? <3
Pinakaloyal at dakilang tao na kukunsinti sa lahat ng kalokohan mo. HAHA. ;)