Dicembre Sei, 9:30 PM

Lane and Sarina just visited me. Seriously, Sarina traveled far to see me. How sweet.
After logging off the net, I went back to writing. When I got tired of it, I stopped and continued reading the “Labyrinth”. It made me so sleepy so I went to sleep. Fratello Carl informed me that he’s going out. I fell asleep while reading the book. Around four o’clock in the afternoon, I woke up. I don’t know, I just feel like washing all the clothes, even if the weather was rainy.
I prepared the washing machine and get started to work. I checked my mobile phone and found several text messages from Sarina. It said that she and Lane would come to visit me. I thought it was a joke. It’s some kind of thing that they would joke about. Trust me, I know my friends. At first, I didn’t bte it. Duh, Sarina lives very far away from here, about six cities away, I reckon. I ignored the text went back to my business, which was washing my clothes.
I don’t know what made me check my phone again. This time, Sarina called, and I missed it, five times. Now, things were getting serious. I called at Lane’s house to check if she was there. You know, wherever Sarina goes, Lane follows. Her mom answered the phone. I asked her if Lane was there. She said she was in training. I told Lane’s mom that Sarina and Lane will be visiting me and asked her if she knows about it. She said Lane never said a thing about it, and that makes me think that it was just a joke.
While I was talking to Lane’s mom, Sarina called via my own mobile phone. I hung up on Lane’s mom to give way to Sarah’s call. I answered my cellphone even before Lane’s mom hung up. She told me call again if ever I heard from Lane.
That’s right, Lane and Sarina were already in the town mall. All they need was my address to get here. I gave Lane my home address and happily hung up. I tidied up the house and myself and anxiously waited for them. Mom arrived with our dinner. She forgot about me. You know, I don’t eat spaghetti from Jollibee neither McDonald’s. I just eat three types of spaghetti; the spaghetti my mom cooks, my Auntie Baby’s (Jaimie’s mother) and the one from Pizza Hut.
Anyway, I told her that my friends would come over. She said, maybe they’re just kidding. Just like what I’ve said, that’s the kind of thing they were capable to pull off. But I wasn’t surprised when the two showed up in front of the gate. When I first saw them, I hugged Sarina. I didn’t do the same to Lane because she wasn’t showy like that.
I let them in our house. We just talk for whole two hours about the common topics we usually talk about like Jake (our common crush) and movies. I told them how I was doing in my new school, and how it felt to be the new girl. I assured them that I was perfectly alright and happy in my new school, but I still miss them, though. We ate and laughed, as if there’s no tommorow. I showed them my favorite piece in piano, which was the Moonlight Sonata, before they left.
When they were gone, I realized that they’re the people who I really missed when I left the school. I went back to what I was doing before they came.
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