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"In Love to my Uncle's Driver"
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Age: 22
Sex: M
Country: Philippines

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10a Wednesday, March 21, 2007

10a                 

March21, 2007

 

--- This day, I woke up very lazy because our graduation practice would start at 8:00. My mother was here at the apartment. It’s a good thing because she was the one who cooked breakfast.

 

--- As I got to the school, I saw Alex who was also late. The rehearsal started on the second part. We were given sheets to write our testimonials for our yearbook. I was excited to go home because I want to see my uncle and the other reason.

 

--- When I reached home, I was hoping I could see my uncle’s driver again at the gates in the same position as I last saw him in my 2nd meet. Unfortunately, I did not see him or even my uncle’s van as I got down from the vehicle.

 

--- Inside all I see was my father and my brothers. Then my mom arrived with Sally, my uncle’s helper. So I guess my uncle really arrived but where is he and HE? Since they were the only one who arrived, I went back to sleep. When I woke up, my mother wasn’t there. I sent her an SMS asking if she’ll come back. She said she will.

 

--- When she arrived, she brought with her Sally and Aunt Claire. After preparing food for my uncle and calling some people, she went out. I asked if I could come along and she said yes. I asked where my uncle was. She said she was at NIA inn. Michael, my cousin also came with us. The cab’s capacity is only four passengers. But we were 5 so at the cab we were so fitted and so close to each other.

 

--- My mother ordered food at Tai Pan so she and Sally were dropped there while I, my cousin and my aunt head to NIA inn. Reaching the place, I saw the white van my uncle owns. There were a lot of rooms there so I went to the parked van. It was in this moment that I saw HIM. It was only a silhouette since it was dark. I asked HIM, the DRIVER, which room. He replied with “at the end”.




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