I was talking to Ryan Agoncillo. We had just made up. For more than three years, we didn't talk. I didn't see him for more than 2 years already.
He seem to have forgiven me. The only thing was, I never did anything to catch his irk. Or at least, I don't remember anything I did to make him so mad at me.
But that's all in the past now. We're friends again. with a possibility to be even more.
When I woke up, I knew it wasn't Ryan Agoncillo I was dreaming about really. Only his face.
