Lost and Found

Hello.

“Do I know you?”

Maybe.

“Who are you?”

Your loverboy.

“Ganun? Which one?”

Marami pala kami?

“Oo naman, sa ganda kong ‘to, it’s not that surprising.”

Ouch, it's me.

"Ah, okay. It's you pala. It's been quite a while. Are you hurt?"

Yes. Sobra.

“Really?"

Tagos sa pancreas.

“Wow, you left me with no clue for almost two years, now ikaw pa ang may lakas ng loob to say that. You’re so unfair.”

I lost my phone and all my contacts.

“I don’t believe you.”

I can’t blame you. I’m sorry.

“Akala ko ako ang may kasalanan. I don’t know why you left. I cried, but you don’t seem to care.

I’m here now, can we just put it in the past?

“I’m not sure. I don’t know.”

Please? I missed you.

“I missed you more.”

Are we back together?

“Of course, we’ve always been friends.”

Okay. So, how are you? I heard you’re pregnant.

“LOL, Is that possible already? It’s the same old boring me, nothing’s changed except my weight.. And I have a blog now.

Really? That’s good.

“I will post something about us.”

“Hahaha, sounds good. Be free to write what your heart and mind wants to. I’m excited to read it.

“Don’t be. Baka you won’t like it. LOL”

Hahaha!





Transcripts from yesterday.

A lost love, now found.



Charing! I’m such a slut noh.

Easy gurl!

LOL