Along Pangasinan
Syrien teased, while holding the plastic envelope of the two of them.
"Jackpot indeed, Caldivar!" Dave said, smirking.
Dave is holding my plastic envelope containing a transcript of records. He insisted to hold it, so I let him.
"In the next few years, Lopez will no longer be your last name, Joy." He said meaningfully. My forehead furrowed, he was too advanced to think. We're on the boyfriend and girlfriend stage, he wants to get married right away! He’s rushing things too far!
"What will it be then?" I asked, even though I already knew what he would answer.
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