March 29, 2023

My dearest,

You tell me you forgot to bring the mayongchit home. You had left it in the office, in the fridge fortunately.

The fruit will be chilled and sweeter for having waited for you overnight. Yes, sweet, but also tangy. You never know which will be which. Always a treat.

Eat carefully, my dearest. Don’t let the juices dribble down your chin. But if they do, I will wipe it clean for you or remind you to do so when I’m not there.

For you are my mayongchit baby. Sweet and tangy and messy. Always a treat.

Yours, ever and always.