Hakimi was having this little injection which he got so immune already when his phone rings.
A text message.
"Read it, please"
Amboi, I have to do everything for you huh, scratching your fingers, feeding you, apply vaseline on your lips, and now readin your sms? I
it was from this girl. Girlfriend, maybe. Not sure.
"ILY, INY, IMY, IWY"
I read out.
"What the hell does that mean?" he asked.
"I Love You, I Need You, I Miss You, I Want You." i said. awwww so comel I thought.
"Oh. Reply it, will ya?"
ok I will add replying his sms to that list.
"Cakap apa?" What to say?
"Me too." Me too? That's it? I mean after all the I-this-and-that-you? God TEROKNYA my brother.
The girl replied.
"TIPU!" U lied.
"Now what?" I asked.
that's it.
this one is for my love.
2 comments:
uh..IMY ( i miss this acronym) =(
LAM! that makes the 2 of us. huhu
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