How are you today?

I miss those days that I wouldn’t ask you that question…those days where I’ll just go to that secret place, open the secret mailbox and I’d know how you’ve been…nalalaman ko din lahat ng gusto mong sabihin sa mundo, sa akin….I really don’t know why you suddenly stopped visiting that place…uh, can I ask why?

I’ve been thinking about that mailbox everytime i go on-line…but I don’t really go there anymore..i know I’ll just get the same old letters…magmumukha lang akong bata na umaasa na makatanggap ng sorpresa na hindi naman dumarating…..at hala, hindi ko na maalala ang letter-and-character combinations para mabuksan ko ang mailbox.…Ano ba namang utak ‘to…..kasi, kasi……

I won’t ask you to visit that place anymore…hindi naman din siguro mangangalawang ang mailbox na yun…jedi days are over, and the mailbox goes with them… It’s ok… I can always ask you or send a how-are-you-today sms everyday… thanks for that il-mare-kind-of-mailbox… thanks. Really…