Zavi:
Aeliana, delete the picture.No. Nagawa ko nang contact icon mo.
Zavi:
I look like shit. Change it then delete it. I'll send you a new one.Send ka muna tapos pag-isipan ko. 😝
Zavi:
Hampota, 'di kita mukha.
Pero kailan yan? muehehe
Zavi:
After ng thesis defense nung college.Ah kaya pala mukhang may abs. Ngayon parang wala na, eh.
Zavi:
Are you telling me that so I could send you a recent photo of my body?No! 😳
Zavi:
Okay. Sabi mo, eh.Hindi naman talaga!
Pero I'm still not gonna delete the photo. Ako kumuha 'non, eh. Hehe.
Zavi:
Aeliana.Shet, naiimagine ko boses mo. 🤣
Pero no. Hindi pa 'din. 😝
Zavi:
I hate taking photos. You know that, right?Why? You look so good on photos kaya.
Zavi:
I just don't feel like it.Eh, ang gwapo mo nga 'don! Sige na, let me keep it.
Remembrance lang.
Zavi:
You think I'm handsome?
YOU ARE READING
Always, Attorney. (on-hold)
Short Story; an epistolary (medbio bitches #1) Aeliana, an aspiring doctor finds herself engaging in deep and late night conversations with Zavi, a law student and her ex's (but technically not her ex) friend after he saw her viral post on social media.