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My cellphone's beeping sound woke me up one night. Used
to receiving important messages only, I grabbed my cell
and sleepily pushed the keys and read the message.
"Hi there! Care 2 b my txtmate?"
Not knowing who the sender was, I deleted the message right
away and placed the phone on my bedside table, I tried to
go back to sleep.
I had just closed my eyes when I heard the message tone
again.
"Hi there, again! Care 2 b my txtmate?" again,
the message said.
"Who the hell could this be asking for txtmate at
the wee hours of the night?" I asked myself.
Again, without bothering to reply I deleted the message.
I was never a 'textmaniac' - someone who enjoys texting
anyone and everyone even at the wee hours of night, not
to mention during the day. My parents, who were always out
of the country forced me to own a cellphone. They told me
that having one was more convenient - they could monitor
me even if they're miles away.
I wanted to turn the unit off, but since my mother was
fond of calling me at night, just to check if I was safe
at home, I decided not to.
Just as I was to close my eyes and return to my dreamless
sleep, the phone beeped again.
Same number...Such determination!
"Ply reply 2 dis msg & b an angel & save me
frm dis abyss of emptiness!!!"
I never knew why, but the message struck me. I got up and
pushed the keys... I just realized I was replying to the
message.
"Im not an angel, n f u want som1 2 save u, m not
superman... I'm just a simple prson who u wake up at dis
r of my nyt!!! Nway, do I know u?" I typed.
Seconds later came the reply.
"Nope. U don't know dis lonely soul. Nor does she
know u. But I want 2 b ur frnd. I'm Mikaella Cervantes.
U?"
"Just call me Julius. How'd u get my no.?" I
sent back.
"Hi Julius, nice 2 meet u. Just shuffled the last
two digits of mine," she replied.
That was the first and maybe the last time I met someone
over the cellphone.
We exchanged messages and learned so much about each other
that night. We only said goodbye when my alarm clock rang
at 5:00 AM! I had to prepare for school!
And that was also how it all started. A day would not pass
without a loving and thoughtful messages from her. It was
only then I had learned to appreciate text messages and
become eager and excited everytime my phone beeped, hoping
it would be her.
I never knew why, but her response sent shivers to my spine,
" Value d people hu hav touched ur life bcoz u will
never know just wen dey will walk out of ur lyf & nvr
come back again."
I couldn't understand what I felt that moment, but one
thing I was sure though... I could not go on a day without
a single word from her. I'd become used to having her, eventhough
we had not met personally. But truly, she already occupied
a space, a large one, in fact in my life.
I texted her back. "Dont come close f l8r ull jst
pass by; don't touch me f l8r ull jst let me cry; dont luv
me f l8r ull jst leave me and won't stay..."
I didn't know why I sent her that message, but somehow
I felt, every word came from my heart. In the short span
of time we were sending messages to each other, I knew,
I was starting to keep her in my heart.
I called her once. The voice on the other end was like
an angel's. Soft, kind, full of love. Yet, there was something
in it I couldn't define. We only talked for a few minutes.
Before she hung up, she told me not to call again. According
to her, it would be better if we would just text each other.
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