Actually, he was clad in a red and blue shirt and blue denims. To my surprise he dropped by a few minutes ago, with pasalubong in hand. I couldn't let him in our virus-infected house so over the gate he handed me an antibiotic and moussaka from Tajma.
And all I could do is smile and say 'thank you'. I would've wept if only I could. His presence was the only thing that really brightened up my day.
What else can I say? He's the sweetest person I've met. And I'm proud that my so-called life has been graced by his presence.
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