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Her: Can I tell you something about Antone? Wanna know something about him?
Me: My heart jumps when I hear his name, I'm not ready, my sweet lady.
Her: You serious? But I just wanna tell you, though. I'm saying it.
Me: If it will cause me to think about him for the next 72 hours, please not. Um, for the next 1 week pala! Hahaha.
Her: HE'S IN THE TOWN. I SAW HIM AT SCHOOL TWICE. SO YEAH. I THINK HE'LL STAY HERE FOR A WHILE. I dont know if this is a big issue. But i just wanna tell you.
Me: Oh. :)) not a big issue. =)) Hahaha. I know better, since last last month. And I already stopped following his tracks.
Her: See? Hahaha. I just really wanna tell you. We're all tryna forget. Hahaha you, me and pat. Hahahaha what the hell.
Me: The next time, 'wag na! Haha. Forgetting is a decision to not nurture your emotions, feelings, and interest. I'm not yet ready to hear something new about him, and I guess I'll never be.
Her: Haha but it's tempting. Oh well. Ya know, when you get a good news, you wanna share it :)))
Me: :)) one piece of good news is one sleepless night. And I don't really know if anything is good or not when it comes to him. I've lost my rational thought. :)) I'm not apathetic, my heart jumps, but the feeling is something that stays right in the middle, and undefinable.