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.
Wednesday, July 4, 2012
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3 comments:
Hoping you get another surprise soon:)
Wish you a happy week ahead Angeli:)
wise people are never surprised because they always expect things to happen. :)
@anonymous: i'm not wise then. haha
@arti: thank you, arti. have a wonderful week, too. :)
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