It’s times like these when I just love being a blogger in an Internet café.
Just outside the door, a couple is on a heated argument over what I think to be a “third-party” thing. She’s holding what I think to be a love letter, and he’s playing defensive. And now she’s crying:
Asawa mo ako, di mo ba alam kung gaano kasakit sa akin tong ginagawa mo?
And on the defense:
Gusto ko lang malaman mong nandito lang ako, pero hayaan mo lang ako.
You go, girl!