I didn’t expect you to call last night. Apparently, I accidentally pressed the call icon beside your name on my brilliant phone. When I noticed it, I immediately cancelled the call hoping that it didn’t get through at all but it did and you returned the call after an hour!! And yes, I was not expecting it. You called when I was out drinking with my high school friends. I can’t remember much of what we’ve talked about. All I remembered was my greeting and you talking about your internship in Leyte. It was a very short call since I think we both didn’t know what to say. I feel like you don’t want me to hang up…but I still did. Two minutes and thirty-five seconds wasn’t bad but it wasn’t enough. God, I miss your voice. I wish we could talk more.