“BEATRIX," a familiar voice of a man called me kaya natigil ang usapan namin ng dating kaibigan. I glanced at my side as my left eyebrow raised in awe. “For you," he then gave me a bouquet of White Tulips.
I scanned Dencel Herrera from his head to toe. He'd changed a lot! A white long sleeve paired with black slacks suited his matured body. Kita ko pang bumabakat ang biceps nito na talagang ikinagulat ko. I didn’t read magazines that much. Is he now a successful architect or an engineer?
Tinanggap ko naman ang binigay niya at nagpasalamat. Pero matapos kong matanggap ‛yon ay may pahabol pa itong sinabi.
“You became a beautiful lady."
I guess, some things didn't change, huh? Medyo weird pa rin siya though, may salamin pa rin siya sa mata.
“Thanks," I uttered.
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