It's not Taylor Swift, it's Romance.
I'm not really sure how it all happened but amidst the chaos that is the LRT platform, our eyes somehow managed to meet. As we come nearer to each other, we scrambled for things to say. Few minutes later, we found ourselves scrambling for the train instead, together with the hordes of human beings all in an utter hurry.
Inside the train, everything was awfully quiet. Michelle Branch suddenly played on my iPod.
It just takes a little bit of this, a little bit of that
It started with a kiss now we're up to bat
A little bit of laughs, a little bit of pain
I'm tellin' you my babe, it's all in the game of love.
I took one of my earphone buds and plugged it into his ear. A little bit surprised, he listened to it anyway. After just five seconds, he took it out, turned to me and gave it back.
"Taylor Swift?" he asked.
"It's not Taylor Swift, dummy. It's Romance."
Apparently, some guys can't hear it. Or could it be because he's a 30-something guy with hearing problems?

