His Winter Heart
I stared at him, "I said, what should I say if I say I love you in the Filipino language?"
He blinked at me, then nodded his head in understanding. "Uhm..it's..."
"It's?"
"Mahal Kita." He mumbled in a low voice, looking away at me and to the window.
"Again?" I couldn't hear it clearly.
"No. I won't say it again. Guess it."
My ears perked up at this, "Are you challenging me? Hmm...Mahal Kita?"
He looked taken aback, "Again again?"
"Mahal kita!?" I asked, or more likely yelled.
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