Tag Archives: Lunch
I’ve been avoiding writing this. I suppose if I say it, it will only confirm that it has come to an end. That, as usual, I… well… reached for what was not there… hoping that it was there… I don’t know why … Continue reading
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We were to meet at the Mickie D’s that was next to the LRT station. It was suppose to be her ‘Good-bye’ lunch, and she text-ed me asking for me to ask another fellow worker if he wanted to go with us. … Continue reading