Time In Ph Novels & Stories

It was just me talking about different things as he listened patiently, as we usually do. I did not even realize the time. I was about to turn off the call when Patricia suddenly spoke. I thought she had left Thirdy's side long ago. "Wait, you didn't say where you are now!" she energetically inquired. I paused and smiled. This woman is definitely worried about me. "Pinas." "Philippines? So that's why..." she mysteriously murmured. "So, what?" "There are only two seasons in the Philippines, right? The rainy and dry season?"

I say and they all laugh. "God, I'm famished. I didn't have anything to eat on the plane" I say after our laughs die down. "I wonder if their kitchen works twenty-four hours? Can we still order food at this hour?" I ask, standing up to stretch my body. How I wish I could shift and go for a run. Eric laugh "What do you mean by, ‘at this hour’? It's 3 am in Los Angeles but 2 pm here in Marseille. Have you forgotten the time difference?"

I began to cough and he stood there laughing Anibe : okay, I'll just go order some French fries and cold milk shakes Me: bet...better... Anibe : haha 💚Daniel 💜 I stared at the ceiling after reading her text that woke me up. I couldn't sleep anymore. Truth be told I missed her. I wanted her company again I sat up and went through the text again. I replied 📩thanks Unugwa. I'll be expecting your call I dropped the phone and stood up. It's 4am in the morning. It should be 4pm there cause it's a day behind USA in the Philippines

She had earned the right to enjoy her life without constantly worrying about what had happened before. A smile spread across my face as Amihan's message popped up on my phone. I quickly responded, letting her know the time of my arrival in the Philippines the following day. I was eager to see her again and spend time catching up. Since it was a night flight. Her voice note also popped up on my phone,

Dumapa muna ako sa kama habang nag checheck ng messenger ko Bab sent you a message Binuksan ko ang chatbox namin at binasa ang message nya Bab: Is it ok na mapapaaga? Mga 12? May lakad pala si dad ng 1 eh kaya dapat maaga daw. Naka ready ka na ba? Tinignan ko ang orasan. Quarter to 12 na Me: Ok lang naman, naka ready na ako eh Bab: Ok, we're on our way

It was embarrassing that she was even ahead of him. ... It was 9 in the morning and Vince was still leaning against the entrance. That's okay. 30 minutes late. Maybe she’s just fixing herself, or maybe it’s traffic now. ... 9:30... and still nothing. 1 hour late, and that's still okay, right? As long as you love the person right? ... 10 o'clock. 1 hour and 30 minutes late. Nope. It's not Filipino time for him yet. It's just traffic.

he chuckled and then took the glass from my hand. Before I could get it back from him, he backed away, which made him laugh even harder, and just like before, I was also infected by his laughter that's why our laughter filled the entire kitchen. "What time did you arrive here in the Philippines?" I asked after a few seconds as I started to take fries from the bowl. "Ten minutes before you enter your room. I went straight here," he simply answered while he was also eating fries. "Why?" I asked again as I was already looking at him.

No probs :> After doing the unlimited load, I immediately Skyped and saw that my parents were online. I called them. While waiting, I counted the hours here and the hours there. Calgary, AB, Canada was fourteen hours behind. It was six in the evening here in the Philippines, which means it's four in the morning there. My parents were early risers. My Mom's face flashed on my screen when they accepted the call. "Hi, honey, where's my grandson?" she said with a wide smile. It looks like she's hiding something because of that smile. I don't know how to explain this to her.

Come on, its almost 11:11. Wala sa sariling napasipat ako sa oras sa taas ng phone ko. 11:02 palang naman, eh. Ba't ba siya nagmamadali? Sabi niya 11:11, pero may 9 minutes pa bago iyon. Me:Wala akong matandaan.

There's carbonated, some Filipino dishes and a lot of beverages. The food was good and even tge way they entertain their visitors is great. That's why I lost track of time. When I looked at my cellphone it was a dead battery. So I only looked at Lena's cellphone. Oh my gosh! I almost panicked when I saw the time. It's already 12:00 in the evening. Maybe he's looking for me. "Lena, take me home. It's too late. I might get scolded at home." Lena immediately took her car keys. We said goodbye to Maricar's family.