“Crossing fingers and crossing the bridge.”
That’s what your status read.
What started as a simple, “Hello there!” two weeks ago became a frequent exchange of messages in PingChat.
The touch pad didn’t become a hindrance to keep our communication open. Not long after, we resorted to Skype and Viber because the chat application never sufficed anymore.
And then just this weekend, we both agreed to meet and get to know each other more.
I don’t know what made you so interesting in my eyes and so pleasant to hear in my ears. But whatever it is, it sure made me do one thing crazy—travel more than 120 miles just to see you and be with you.
So here I am, about to take the bus to Baguio… crossing my fingers and crossing the bridge.