"You know ...before, you told me that you used to feel sad that you are not that tall. But when you met me, you said you understood why God made you that way. He made you that way because our heights are perfect when we hug. You are just the right height to kiss me on my forehead.
Now you don't say stuff like that anymore. Where did you get those lines? And where are those sentiments?"
He replied...
"Naubos na. Prepaid load yun."
Reminiscing,
L
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