I only got the chance this time to blog our very first-time to be together (I won’t call it a date) because the setting was not a date scenario and we almost postponed it.
Anyways, it happened last Friday March 26, 2010. I invited him actually to come with me at school to meet my dance mate and to give him a glimpse of how my life was before we became an item. T’was a getting-to-know-each-other stage actually and I’m so shocked to know a lot of things about him.
What I learned about him was that, its his first time to ride a ‘jeepney’ and a ‘motorela’, to eat a kwek-kwek, to roam around DV..hahahahaha. Am I a B.I.? I’ve learned that he’s really quiet but makulit by nature. I love how he laughed at certain circumstances and how he cracked his punchlines that breaks my silence. Then I just knew that he was once a blood donor for Khalid. Dun ako talagang mas na touched!
He saw me dance and as what he uses to say he was my number 1 fan na to the highest level talaga, hahahahahaha. He waited patiently for us to end our rehearsal and without even murmuring that his tired of waiting or what, but he just gave me a smile that assures me that he was okay. He smiles when I was scold by our director, he laughs when I stumble with my routine but that smile and laugh trying to say that it was ‘OK’.
Right after, we ate kwek-kwek. My beloved kwek-kwek. We walked-talked-laughed, my lil sissy on the dance troupe finally met him. I was moved by the behavior he had towards my lil sissy. I thought he was gonna shut his mouth but hey, he talked to them like they knew each other nah. I’m so touched! We did talk about me converting and be a muslim (gusto niya but he’s not provoking me), about marriage (hala! Anu daw?).
What makes that very first-time was that, it’s the first time we hold-hands. :) After a week of being an item, we finally hold each others hand. And I cherished it the most! I saw the respect that he has for me as a woman and treating me like I was one of them (muslim). He never take an advantage of the moment that we were alone. He never said things that makes me feel unloved.
His definitely a good son, a loving brother, a reliable friend and a generous partner. I thought before I was the only one who can see his good heart but the people around us as well and I guess that is what I call ‘blessed’. Yes, I am blessed because God gave me a blessing that’s worth for keeps.
Before we went home to our respective homes, he bought me an ice cream and so it was, we ended the day with a cup of ice cream sprinkled with a toppings of love. ♥
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