remembering my Josue. Hmmm...
In the lounge earlier, between my beef noodle and steamed dimsum- loving the
noodle bar and thinking it is the best idea in any lounge so far- I
found myself staring at the world map, examining how small the island of Dominican
Republic is, Josue's origin.
He was born in New York though.
As I start changing my attention to other things, I noticed that it
was time to board the plane.
On the way to the plane, I got a message from Josue prompting me to call him. As we
exchange our final sweet words, I could not help but start feeling a
bit lonely. I got so used to waking up to him coming
home from school.
I started to miss him officially.
From my seat I started noticing the number of gay boys in the
plane. Guess they all came from G5. Welcome to the rainbow flight en
route to Bangkok, Thailand!
Despite the excitement I feel in seeing my friends a few hours later, I can't help
but ponder on the last few days that have gone by.
I feel I had changed for the better.
But then I ask myself, given the opportunity to do it all again, would I?
All I can say for now is I am glad I did it.
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