I am not the type who spills other’s story. But my friend’s tale is extremely bizarre.

He and his little one only came across each other months ago. Many will agree when I say they were opposite. One can be approached by any stranger while the other can scare people away. One dress to kill while one wears simplicity. One plays the dominant. The other acts the submissive.

One time their attitudes clashed. Wounding words were thrown. But they still managed to settle after some days.

The girl did not think that my friend was affected by being the culprit of the said collision. He admitted to himself then to us that he’s starting to like her little one. He said that attraction can still be established even looking behind the eyes of a tiger. Sabi na nga ba namin!

That’s why we looked at him teasingly when this girl confessed us. It was only later she figured out that our dear friend as the guy in the prophecy once told by a fortune teller.

She narrated how the fortune teller described the guy for whom she will have an argument with. then the description exactly identifies him. Freaky! Nah! Romantic! She ended it with a remark telling that after their heated argument, they will still enjoy each other’s company.

Well, at that time, we wanted to ask her to complete the tale. But our dear friend opted not to be dictated by the fate. All remained curious what does companionship mean.

They were fulfulling what was foretold. Some of the time were spent together, from day to night to next day. Overnight.

One card was still facing down. Not until the guy told his true musings. The girl replied, ‘The fortune teller told about this.’ He knew it. He felt it.

I tell you, I am not the type of person spilling other’s story. Really.