last tuesday
tuesday's gone with the wind, but the memories hanged in.
it was a day to remember
the big window turned toward the blue cloudless sky, the busy streets of Manila and its bay.
we sat by the window looking at the scenery.
we were in awe at the seascape. we flew paper airplanes scribbled with iloveyous from the 21st floor trying to run its course towards the bay. weird.
and then played spin the bottle of love.
to end the day, we sat by the window again and waited for the sunset.
it was beautiful.
yeah. the day had to end.
and so did we.