Image via Wikipedia As I was boarding and walking down the isle of the plane going to Davao, I saw a familiar guy smiling at me. I was surprised myself because I realized he was that cute steward brushing his teeth inside the airport men’s room. I would not forget his face because he looked like Piolo Pascual, sans the gelled brushed up or rather greasy hair. While inside the men’s room, I looked at his reflection at the mirror and noticed him looking at me too. Realizing my discomfort admiring his handsome face, I turned away and immediately went out, as if I noticed him as only one of the guys. So, I smiled back out of courtesy. “I think you are familiar to me!” he said still smiling. “Yeah, I saw you awhile ago inside the men’s room, brushing your teeth,” I gladly replied. “Are you from Davao?” “No. I’m just going there on a business trip.” “Do you have a business?” “I have a company meeting there.” “I see,” he nodded. “Excuse me I have to assist some passengers.” ...
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