Messages The Day before Christmas
I am at the mall, window shopping. It is the 24th. I have to get presents, if I can find stuff that are within my budget. I receive a text message from Nick.
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From: Nick (+6392********)
Ano sasakyan papunta diyan? And are there fireworks there today?
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To: Nick (+6392********)
Ride the LRT to ** Station tapos mag-jeep ka na. Yup, there will be fireworks, pero mamaya pa. Bakit?
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From: Nick (+6392********)
Hahanapin kita.
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TSS. Those are the kind of things I hated when I talk (or have a conversation) to him. It strikes a nerve out of me. Damn. Here’s another one that ticks me off that day.
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To: Nick (+6392********)
Suuuus. You have a date!! :p
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From: Nick (+6392********)
Yes. Pwede ka ba?
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Damn it. Seriously!? Why will someone talk like that when you know that the person you’re telling that to likes you, even worse, loves you? *sigh* I am right, though. He has a ’friendly date’, as he calls it.
I just went home and listened to random music played by my mom and dad. Upon hearing Just Tell Me You Love Me by Air Supply, I sent a group message:
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To: group
Just tell me you love me~ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫
Grp.msg-
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From: Nick (+6392********)
I’ll tell you. Hehe.
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To: Nick (+6392********)
What will you tell me?
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From the sequence of events, it is connected to my group message moments ago. But I don’t want to jump into conclusions and assume everything from there. If he has the guts to answer my reply, then it will all be clear. But…
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From: Nick (+6392********)
Secret.
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~ Sweet-nothings. They could kill you as good as a sharp knife stabbed right through your heart.
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