I can still remember what I wore that day. Pink long sleeves. It was my birthday. I was asked to submit a report to someone from your group. We had a nice short chitchat. You said your greetings and with a tune. You gave me a piece of chocolate. When I was about to leave, you said "bakit ka nakapink?! Dapat red. Birthday mo e". "Pink is the new birthday suit". That's what I said then I smiled and you smiled back. Back to my station, I called you. We talked for more than an hour. We talked about random things. How Vice Ganda made you laugh. You even tried to mimic him with your voice. You talked about your love life. Yeah, that's fine. We're friends. That's what I want to think that time. We still are.
Then suddenly, after a few months, you've mentioned that you're going to resign. Need to take of yourself and the family. February. Second week I think. It was your last day. I was trying to convince you to stay. To drop by to our office the Saturday after your last day cause I'll be there. But you've made your decision. We've talked for an hour again. Wishing you good luck and happiness. I wasn't ready to say goodbye but I have to go early that day. I still misses you. I hope you're doing fine with your family. Nevertheless, I always treat you as a friend.
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