Twenty-two

Saturday, January 22, 2011

9:24 PM

My dearest Popol,

I have to make this fast coz you're downstairs watching NatGeo.

Today we went to Katipunan and I got my college yearbook while you got your laundry. Finally, after almost five years!  (Not the laundry, the yearbook.)

I don't like dwelling on negative stuff in these letters of mine, I like these letters to bring a smile to your face, but I did also say that I will express my feelings in these letters, so I will.

I have to admit that having obtained my yearbook today reminded me of yours, and my heart kinda twinged at the memory - you know what I mean.

But despite that, I would like to assure you that I am secure in your love, even though you haven't said that to me in a while. I get jealous, of course. I get jealous a lot, actually. But somehow it's never really serious because I know that by the very fact of your presence, you chose me. Over any one else, and by being with me, that means you're foregoing all other girls out there - it's like voluntary opportunity cost, you knot?

It doesn't sound like you're done watching TV/surfing the internet but I'm getting really nervous and keep thinking you're coming up the stairs, so I better hide this quickly before you see me!

I love you baby.

Mwah,

Tya.