An excerpt of an entry from Rogelio's diary a year ago:
10 January 2015
It’s my fault. I was the one who started making those friendly advances just for fun, incognizant of the fact that I’ve been digging myself into a hole.
My playful behaviors have naturally unveiled your kindness. Those regular SMS exchanges that have eventually become more and more frequent... and your casual invitations to hang out together have made me realize you have a good heart. And now I have fallen into the pit—I myself have dug!
Like a drum in my chest, my heartbeat’s been gradually getting stronger yet still seems not loud enough for you to hear. Now that we’re friends, how can I tell you that I’m honestly longing for more than that?
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