Tuesday, February 11, 2014

Summoning Le Chink

It was during Sunday lunch when I confronted my sister with the feelings I had been holding in for the past two months. It was not well said, not at all diplomatic, and not well received.

However, like divine intervention whispering in his ear, my good friend Le Chink texts me soon after and we agree to meet up later and go to mass. We have a lovely dinner, conversation that relieves me of my stress and worries, and a ride home to boot because he was giving me a lovely bouquet of chicos. 

"Sorry, they're not roses," he says.

"I prefer these to roses," I grin. "But you promised me two boxes," I pretend to complain. He is giving me two bags. 

Bwahahaha! 

Chico monster is very happy and laughs like an evil villain in a play--except there is no villainy. Just a very happy chico monster looking forward to eating a lot of chicos.



And today I am reconciled with my sister. Yahoo! I feel very blessed indeed. The knot in my heart has been released. I am feeling very, very happy. 

Thank you, Lord, for good friends with impeccable timing who see us through bumps in the road. And thank you for sisters who forgive us for saying hurtful things. Thank you for sisters we can argue with. Thank you for sisters we can reconcile with. Hugs! 

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