"Hey, good morning." Nakangiting bati sa akin ng isang Cupid Monteverde. He's looking fresh with his messy back hair, his almost perfect chiseled jaw and his gorgeous black eyes. He's holding a bouquet of white roses in his right hand while holding two cups of coffee on his left.It's early in the morning yet he's here outside my door. I smiled at the thought, since I slept late last night--earlier to be exact, maybe I'm imagining things because of lack of sleep."Hey, you okay?" I felt his hand touched my face after he passed the bouquet to his left hand. Like a cat, I purred in this hand, feeling his touch. His warm skin felts good on my face.Wait, his skin?Then it hit me. He's really here! Like here, here?Bigla akong na concious sa itsura ko. Do I looked like a little kid who has saliva in the corner of my mouth? Or do I look like a little toddler who wakes up with a messy hair?
Magbasa pa