Huminto kami sandali sa tabi ng isang gasolinahan. Tinignan niya ako at tinanong, “Saan mo pa gustong pumunta”   Matapos magpakawala ng isang malalim na hininga ay nilingon ko siya at saka sumagot, “Ikaw, saan mo ba ako gustong dalhin?”  

On what percentage is it possible to meet the same woman you met one drunk night on a place exactly a thousand and six hundred miles away from where you are right now? Seven billion people in the world, nineteen thousand four hundred ninety-five cities on this country, and twenty-one million population in this mere state- then it's her. I mean... how slim could the odds be?