Tidbits...

Last Sunday, I got a message from him... so I asked if it was meant for me... then he replied it was a wrong send... what a co-incident…

Liza told me, that message was really for me and he was just trying to deny because I asked him... come to think of it... how could it be? It wasn't, I was convinced... it was indeed for me.

Then it was Monday, we didn't talk about it... as if it didn't happen... I've waited until 11pm for one of my DP’s evaluation... time to go home and the rain drops start falling when we get out of the bus... he opened his umbrella... shared it with me... he walked with me to the PUJ terminal... he said goodbye... i said thank you...