Walking along the deserted downtown street feeling the warmth of his hands on the coldness of mine...
Jayson: Beh... may alam ka bang libingan dito?
(baby... do you know any cemetery around?)
Me: Ha? nganu man?
(Huh? What for?)
Jayson: Kasi kailangan ko nang paglilibingan ang puso kong patay na patay sa'yo.
( Because I need to bury my heart that's dying for you.)
I was laughing so hard and thought that even if he tells me all these hackneyed words all our life together (even with osteoporosis, cataracts and all), I will still be laughing this way at him because I know he means it just the same.
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