I was listening to a song "Weekend In New England" by Barry Manilow. While listening, this story popped up in my head – When will our eyes meet; when can I touch you... and when will I hold you again. Here's the story. Two strangers met at an airport: Alden and Julie. Both heads down, busy with their phones, they bumped shoulder to shoulder against each other. " Sorry! I wasn't looking," they both admitted. In England, Julie saw Alden, seated sa banketa na parang binuhusan ng isang libong lungkot. Tulo na ang uhog sa kaiiyak na parang Hinulugang Taktak. "Pinoy ka?" she asked. Though alam naman niya na Pinoy siya. Kaya lang, just to have something to start with. " Ikaw? Pinoy?" Alden asked back as if hindi niya batid. " Hindi. Pinay. :-)" Julie replied with a smile. "Okay lang kahit hindi ka magsalita. Maiintindihan ko... Unless gusto mo akong umalis." Alden replied with a silent answer. Julie understood it; so she deci...