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The guy in the hammock asking for my name.

It's Saturday morning and the sun is brightly shining. I woke up with a good vibe because finally I am home. I am here in province to settle something and then go back to Manila after. I need to get my transcript of record on my university because I need to passed it as a requirement on the job that I applying for. *Knock knock...* Someone is knocking on the door and its my cousin. *Hey Yen! What are you doing here? I thought you are in Manila.* *Yeah , but I need to get my transcript of records before I proceed to the job offer of the company I am applying for.* *Are you going in the university now? It's Saturday today and the university is close.* *No , I will go there by Monday.* *Great! Come with us, let's roam around in the bridge and stroll.* It's 9 AM in the morning when we went to the bridge and do the stroll. I am with my cousin , we are four and riding in the motorcycle. We are on our way home when the rain seems pouring until it pours little by little and we have no choice but to stop. My cousin stopped to a house and she said she knew the owner of the house. I just follow them and enter the house. Since I am a neutral kind of person , a snobby one I didn't approached the guy in the hammock located in the veranda of the house but I noticed that he's handsome. He is busy in his cellphone and then my cousin asked him if wheres his Uncle and he went inside the house to called his uncle. We stayed there until the rain stopped and we go home. I thought it would be the last that I will see that guy but I am wrong. *Yen! The guy in the hammock asking your name. I think he has crush on you.* *Seriously? He looks like a totoy. How old is he?* *I think he's 16?* *He's too young for me but I admit he's kinda cute.* *He asked me if he can get your number.* *I don't want haha. Just tell him I had a boyfriend.* So Monday came , I went to the University and get my transcript of records but unfortunately I didn't get it and the registrar told me to came back the next day. I texted my cousin that time because it's too early and I don't want to go home yet and she replied that they are in the house where we stayed a couple of days ago. She said she will wait for me to the corner of the street and invited me to go in the house again. Since I want to enjoy my stay in province I said yes to her. My cousin waited me to the corner of the street and then we went to the house but time we went on the back of the house where the rest house located and the guy in the hammock was there. I acted neutral again but it seems that the people there that time already knew that guy in the hammock is interested to me so his Uncle told me. *What's your name lady?* *I am Yen.* *Yen , my niece wants to asked for your number.* *I'm sorry I already have a boyfriend.* *I think it's not a problem , he just want to be your friend.* *Okay then , if that's the case here's my number.* The guy in the hammock looks so shy with what his uncle did but pretend that I didn't noticed it. We ate green mangoes there because it's my request and then go home after. On our way home I recieved a misscall from an unknown number and I texted it asking who is he/she. *It's Mark.* *Who's Mark?* *The guy earlier.* *Oh , the cute little guy.* *Cute little guy? I'm already eighteen.* *Yes I know but still you're a cute little guy to me.* *Okay then , this cute little guy want to be your friend. Can we be friends?* *Sure. Why not after all my cousins are friends of your uncle.* Since then , we became textmate and got hooked to him because of being so funny. We became regular textmate who update each other , tell personal stories and more until I realized that I feel something but I didn't told him that. He was seems sincere and serious to me and I know he is a good man. As I was typing this I remember him. All I know about him now is that he is in a relationship and he is working in Macau. @Jeaneth , remember the picture of the guy that I sent in our telegram group? Hes that guy.

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