7/9/2007 5:21 am
I was walking out of Cainta Greenpark for ten minutes. There was a rain shower but it was fine.
After kissing and sleeping on the couch with Jaycelle, I could say that I could walk a thousand mile and wouldn’t tire.
As our big day draws near, the more I see the need to scrounge in the deep of my digital treasure chest – the need to share with you our numbered readers how melodramatic our beginnings were.
Here are some text messages I compiled – according to the file timestamp it was modified on June 21, 2007. It was around that time when we two were dancing not tango but cha-cha-cha.
Both left feet.