Fifty-six
Friday,
February 25, 2011
11:08 PM
My dearest Popol,
Well, it's a tiny
piece of stationery, so I'll keep this short (and sweet?).
Today on the jeepney
ride to work you mentioned that you were planning to go abroad soon. I dunno if
you were trying to soften the blow by saying "Antarctica" but I
really, really don't want you to go. And not that I'm planning on grad school here,
I don't think I could come with you even if you had wanted me to. *sigh*
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