"He's a flake. And I'm a flake. Two flakes are the beginning of a snowstorm."
(A modified quote from They're Playing Our Song.)
"Bakit? Masungit din naman ako sa inyo diba? Haha."
"Kaya pala nagka-crush si..."
(And the guy trailed off when he softly mentioned someone's name.)
"How old are you na, Tin, if you don't mind my asking?"
"31."
"Any plans of settling down soon?"
"Hmm... Wala pa eh."
"May boyfriend ka ba?"
"Wala."
"M.U.?"
"Wala."
"Friends lang kayo?"
[Questioning look.]
"Ni ano..." Gestures with a nod towards the direction of the floor.
May ganon?
Hmmm...
Wala lang.
I'm still smitten.
But I'm still torpe. So I still won't say anything.
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