One Hello

Nearly one month of silence and three insufferable Sundays since I last blogged, here I am, very much alive and kicking.

My month-long silence is proportional to the length of silence Mr. Frog, himself, displayed. I thought he had vanished for good and I was starting to move on, until he texted me yesterday to say "just a hello."

Hello.

How profound can that get. Hello? He disappears on me without a word and now he reappears to say--of all things--just a hello?!? Hello!! What kind of a stupid creature is this.

But guess what. I think I'm stupid-er, replying "hello 2" to his pathetic one-liner of a comeback message. Hello talaga.

Now what. What is this seriously confused guy up to next? A repeat charade of flowers and stuffed toys and weekly dates that in the end would amount to nothing more than "friendship?"

Goodness.

How could I have been SO stupid.

At the very least, I'm back. Still alive, despite the loss which is not much of a big loss, anyway. Well. If for anything, I did promise him I'm still a friend. I mean it. I will keep it the next time he comes around. IF he comes around.

Ribbit.