It was already around midnight. I was onboard a cab on my way home after having dinner with friends. At the intersection of Makati Ave. and Buendia, we stopped beside another cab, in it was, I suppose, a couple: two guys, both good looking. One of them opened the cab's right-side door, called out a streetkid and handed over a brown bag.
Sweet, I thought, how two nice guys seemed to have found each other.
Back to where I was, the space beside me remained empty... and all I was able to do was to text you a rather simple message, "G'nyt."