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 backto 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 txtmateat 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 alwaysout 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 doesshe 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 wouldbe 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......
Sorry i have to cut here I couldn't copy all for lack of space. Read the rest @ http://coolpenny./2013/01/17/love-could-be-this-sad/

Nd then wat happened?

Abdul Adam56: Nd then wat happened?

@ Abdul open the link below the post

@op. . . You opened your eyes and realize it was only a dream.