whew!

utter disbelief!

I exhausted all my efforts to avoid her on the sly. Seeing her would mean that I am obliged to talk to her. I need to act as if I wasn't at all affected with what happened. When I get to have the chance to avoid her, I did. But 3 hours ago, I didnt have the choice. She was there, right infront of me. She wore this red shirt looking all cute and all.

And all I could muster was a faint "Hi, kumusta?"

Whew! Is there a pharmacy who sells drugs for forgetting and moving on?

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