Longing

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I watched as he opened the door and closed it as he left. And I let my body fell on the couch, still staring at the closed door.

Stell.

I keep staring.

One minute.

Two.

An hour.

A week?

How long has it been?

I miss him so much.

A tear's about to escape my eye when the door finally opened. I almost jumped and hugged him eventually, almost dropping on the floor.

"Pau! Muntik na tayong mahulog," he laughed and it sounds like the most beautiful tune I've heard.

"How long has it been?" I almost cried when I stared at his eyes.

He laughed at me. "Bumili lang ako ng hotdog mo, what do you mean?"

"Bakit ang tagal mo?"

"I'm just away for an hour, mahal," he kissed my nose.

"Why does it feel like a month?" I said seriously as I snuggled my head on his neck.

"Aww," I felt his embrace tightened. "Ang clingy talaga ng mahal ko."

I looked at him and claimed his lips.

"I love you."

"I know. I love you too."

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