Praefari de Labstori

Z: Inform mo nalang ako kung may surprising na pangyayari ah.. =P

Surprising like… what? Got no idea. Really. And here I am again. Creating abstract doodles on my mind like haywire. Going to and fro to the pantry and back to my seat, my hands are now cold, heart beats fast, wired and dazed at the same time. What exactly is happening?

Month ago I received a surprise of all surprises. I don’t wanna go in depth with the details, but it is actually the first time I experience that kind of extraordinary thing in my life – ever. And I can’t explain the feeling. I’m not used at surprises, really. I’d rather have everything planned. But I never thought I would kinda like the feeling. Argh. Kasalanan mo ‘to.

My Mongolian phone is ringing, I am not expecting any call on this day. After several rings I then pick it up, greet my usual hello, when the other line responded,

“Where are you right now?”

Like, whaaaat? A woman was asking me where I am  in the middle of office hours. Funny.

“I’m in the office, who’s this please?”

“Is that on the 9^th floor of Monnis Tower?”

“Yes.”

“Okay, I’ll call you again after 30 mins.”

Huh? She even knows where my office is! Is she some kind of a stalker or something?  Babalik na ko ng Pilipinas (repeat 100x).

My mind’s telling me to relax, but how can I relax?! Two voices inside me are arguing what to do. I hate that I like this feeling. Akala ko sa mga Koreanovela lang 'to. I didn't notice half an hour has passed that I found my phone ringing.. again. I pick it up right away and wait for the other line to respond,

“Please go outside, I’m waiting on your lobby”

Trembled, I manage to stand up on my desk and take my first step. And the second. Then the third. I was on the lobby when a woman, carrying a bouquet of flowers approached me. She is beautiful. I mean the flowers. Smiling, the woman asked,

“Are you Jef?”

“Yes.”

“Someone would like to give this to you”, she hands me over the flowers. Still in the state of shock, I asked her,

“From whom?”

(She answered but I’m sorry I don’t want to disclose the mystery man yet =P I will just leave this to you guys. LOL)

Then she gives me this card. I open and read the lines. This is definitely not your handwriting. But the words written were like unuttered expression of you.

'For the girl that made me walk a thousand miles, just to get a glimpse of her heart-melting smile.'

Another mini-heart attack experience.