I was in
the good mood of peeling off the half-ripe papaya this afternoon, I even sung a
song while doing it. I am sure that it’ll taste good and sweet because it’s the
first fruit of our papaya at the backyard. After I peeled it off, I sliced it
into small pieces then put it into a bowl with vinegar and salt. I was about to
call Wayeng(my board mate) when suddenly I heard her cursing her boyfriends’
name. Oh, they’re fighting over the phone again (LDR). “Hey what’s the matter?”
putting the bowl in front of her, I asked. She sadly tells the story of her and
her boyfriend to me which answered my question.
“Are
you hurt?”(I am too dumb to asked her pa that hehehe..sorry man wrong choice of
questionJ)
“Silly
question, naturally I’m hurt because I love him. I didn’t expect him to cheat
on me, man!”.
“Then
why didn’t you cry?” (kulit talaga).
“How
would I be able to cry if there is papaya in front of me?” she said. I forgot
that it’s one of her favorite fruits. Oh well, the papaya became reliever in
the scene.
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