She was in the mood of thinking about her future. Maybe because the whole afternoon was dry and quiet. Maybe because she saw how an old couple held hands as they sit and silently waited for the next MRT station. Maybe because of the movie she watched earlier. Maybe because these past few days people were asking her about him and their plans. Maybe for some other reasons.
The phone rang. It was almost midnight. " I bit my tongue this afternoon. Did you miss me?"
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ah, that butterlies in your stomach thing-- it still works.
