March 26, 2011

Love comes in the form of fried chicken

Last week I text'd mama and told her, "Ma 'pag uwi ko luto ka fried chicken."


Weekend, when I got home the first thing I said to her, "Ma fried chicken."


Just now my nose picked up on the delicious smell of chicken being fried, I commented, "Mmmm ang bango naman nun." and she replied, "'Di atin yun."


Just now I asked her, "Ma anong ulam?", and she replied, "Wala, di naman nakapamalengke di ba?"


Just now I went to the kitchen, approached the stove, peeked into the pan and lo and behold, chicken pieces being fried.


Just now I returned to my room, walked to my mama and hugged her, just hugged her, and she smiled silly.

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