Wednesday, July 4, 2012


Wednesday, July 4, 2012

The last time he called me at work was to tell me that he just jumped on a plane bound for Manila and is waiting for me to get home. It was such a delightful surprise that I could hardly contain my glee. I rushed home, and we spent the holidays together.  This morning when he called I can’t help but ask if—or wish that—he’s back in the Philippines. Sadly, he is not, but the call itself made my day. For solitary souls like me, a simple phone call works like a pick-me-up. 


Arti said...

Hoping you get another surprise soon:)
Wish you a happy week ahead Angeli:)

Anonymous said...

wise people are never surprised because they always expect things to happen. :)

Angeli said...

@anonymous: i'm not wise then. haha

@arti: thank you, arti. have a wonderful week, too. :)

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