time, etc....clock ticking. four days left at home. windy city. three days to spend with charles. seventeen-hour plane ride back to manila. two years to finish law. two and a half years until i take the bar. a few months more until im back home. for good.
cried my eyes out. i dont wanna go back to manila. so i called my one true love. he knocked some sense into my head. and after the conversation, my one true love turned into my one true friend and brother.
he's not the one. but at least i didnt get my heart broken.
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