It has been that many years that my V-days were spent with only one guy that I used to be with. I must admit that I felt kinda odd on that February 14th. I have to fiddle with myself to the fact that I am not with the same guy anymore. Flashback from the past, came hurling through my mind almost half the time that night. Somehow, later in the night, around 1 in the wee morning, as I was heading home, I received a super long & lengthy sad text from HIM. In an instant, my legs grew weak, my heart was thudding hard and I had that peculiar feeling. I wasn’t sure for a moment if that was happening. And if this is the real ending of it all?
I was quite distraught the next day. Reading over and over the text that he sent. There was a couple of texts exchanged and till now the last text he sent is still fresh in my memory…”I’m asking you for the last time…Is this really over?........and if the answer is Yes, I promised I wouldn’t bother you anymore…” It sounded more or less like that…I broke into tears when I read that. I couldn’t figure out what was it. Was it love that I cried for, or was it norm for me to be reacting in such a way? I left it there, not replying to his text till this very day. Cuz there aren’t words that could fit in.
On a lighter note, I got a new hp on February 14th, something to smile about but it wasn’t what I really wanted though. Anyways, thanks a lot for the sweet gesture. BUT, for less than a week, the hp gave me problems!! I simply couldn’t switch it on. Damn. Sent it for repair, and it should be ready for collection later today. Heading to Vivo to get it back and it better work this time!