this afternoon, as i bought food for lunch a block away from home, the wife asked me if i were japanese or korean or had foreign blood. cuz she thinks that i am a "foreigner".. i told her, no, but me and my boy have some chinese in us. and then she asked; if my husband still attends school.
dang.
it was almost hilarious how she thought that me and gelo are a married couple. add up the fact that he looks younger than i that he could pass for a college student..
:)
i asked miko to memorize the parable of the lil mustard seed. but, am not counting on it. hehe.
so close that your hand on my chest is my hand//so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep
From Sonnet XVII by Pablo Neruda
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